Deep day of Depression for Future Gohan by sithscott, literature
Literature
Deep day of Depression for Future Gohan
It has been years since I last remember feeling anything close to joy. Sure, I feel satisfied with progress and a small tinge of relief when I save someone from the cyberterrorists that threaten the peace of this world, but I feel like I only delay the inevitable. If I can’t destroy these cyborgs, they will only kill everyone I have saved anyways. Whenever I even think of the word “Joy” I can only imagine the world of yesterday where we may have had terrible evils, but we also had fighters and warriors who had the strength to overcome those evils. I am not them. I can’t be like my dad, or Piccolo. At times I wish it was me who died and my father who was around to save the Earth. At least I know he would be able to push past his limits to overcome this menace. I only seem to get marginally stronger with each encounter or training regiment I do. It is never enough. In academics there is a question that gets asked frequently, it is “What happens when an unstoppable force meets an