Hey! I'm back with another poem! It's been awhile since I've written one. I know I'm supposed to be working on the next chapter of Abunai Unmei, but it'll be out very soon. This poem is about the psyche of the saiyan mind; about the two voices a full-blooded saiyan must fight everyday. I hope you enjoy it. If I get good reviews, I'll probably be submitting this to the 2003 Sennenki Contest. Enjoy!

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Two Voices

The mid-night dark clouds overshadow the moon

The wind shakes the trees and makes the grass tremble

In the dead of the night, a saiyan lies in his bed

His two voices he's struggling to fight

"You love it here on this planet

Something you can finally call home,

You love your wife and your family,

You'll never again be alone."

A smile forms on your pink, pale lips

Happiness settles into your mind

Suddenly, a second voice screams in your head

It's a voice that leaves a dent in your pride

"Kill them when you have the chance

Continue your proud bloodline

Destroy this mud ball of a planet

Go on, and stop wasting time!"

Your wounds peel back and are raw and throbbing

You clench your head in pain

When will these voices stop arguing?

They're driving you insane!

"Don't listen to that other voice

You love the harmony and peace

The other voice is in the past

Don't pay attention to it in the least."

"You're a weakling and a coward!

If you listen to what that other voice will say

Go on a killing spree and rule the universe

Stop this nonsense today!"

The haunting voices scream with agony

As you don't know which side to pick

One day you'll find you only have once voice

But you better make that decision quick

The lust and challenge of a battle

Blood shed is what you live for

Your family and friends and peace

Is just something you care for more

Your body stiffens quickly

As you realize these voices will never stop

They're apart of your fate now

Whether you fall or make it to the top

Funny how the strongest warrior in the universe

Is subdued by inanimate objects

The two objects that control your very life

Your two voices