My Judge, Jury, and Executioner By An Author's Heart

This is a poem written from Vegeta's pov from when he self-destructed to save his son and wife's lives.

My Judge, Jury, and Executioner

By An Author's Heart

I stand upon the world alone

Standing before my fate

He is the judge

The jury

The executioner

Come for me

To announce the end of my destiny

I have a few regrets

But none as severe as this

I'm going to die

Without a single tear

Shed over the silent lying

Little boy

Of whom I have struck

Ignored

Hidden myself from

I was always afraid of commitment

Afraid to show my emotions

I never had true parents

I never had a family

Until eight years ago

When I gave my heart to her

But it's all gone

I've murdered too many

With my blood stained hands

The life itself

Can no longer continue

Death knocks upon the door

Of my awaiting body

But at least I shall know

I'm dying for you

It is said that once a warrior

Forever a warrior

I don't know if it's true

Because I'm taking the easy way out

Was this my destiny

To die without becoming what I was meant to be?

What I hoped to be?

A warrior?

Today is the last of my life

And I have but now one regret

That I couldn't make up for the time I've lost

And the souls that I destroyed

So to you my son I leave

A warrior's legacy

To wield above the world

Hold it high

And far along

Your strength shall surpass even mine

So goodbye my son

Wish your mother love

For the jury has reached its verdict

And I must die today

Giving my life for yours

Self destruction is not the way I planned

To die my solemn death

But do not cry my son

For it has been worth it

To hug you just this once

Before our solemn separation

Goodbye world

For the judge has released the sentence

And I am about to die

My fears have long since fled

My mind has cleared

And all my thoughts quickly come and go

"Trunks…Bulma…"

And my final thought before I die is

"I didn't even get that last battle against Kakorotto."

The End