My World (Vegeta) Oh if only you could understand me, I was raised in a world where the strongest would conquer, and victory was a must, you cannot fathom, how many I have killed, for pride, now in this new life, I no longer kill for fun, yet my pride lives on, I was not raised to show true feeling, only arrogance, so many have died, at my feet, in now sickens me. How could you understand, my world. |
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