Disclaimer: I don't own DBZ yet I own the poem…

Summary: Poem yet again…

Wounds never heal…

People who cherish life to the fullest...


Die soon,


People who think life is a waste...


Die alone and late,


All together...no matter what,


The pain doesn't heal.


The wound in one's self leaves a scar,


A scar that will not cure...


The senseless bloodshed of crimson...


Shall be for nothing,


As the rain pours with a gray ambiance,


The lightning sparkles,


And the thunder bashes,


Yet in the morning when the sunrises,


They know they'll live another day in abyss,


And when darkness falls...