Something that just hit me. It might not be that good and it might not make any sense to you. But, really, it's not supposed to.
Enjoy, if you are so inclined.
Disclaimer: No I don't own the TMNT. Just in case you were wondering.
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I tried.
I really did.
I tried my best.
But . . .
But my best really isn't the best.
I'm only the best I can be.
I need to be better.
I need to train harder.
I need to be faster.
I need to fight longer.
I need to try harder.
I need . . .
I . . . need . . .
I need my brothers, dammit!
Damn it all . . .
I . . . wonder where they are . . .
I wonder . . . if they feel . . . what I feel.
Can they feel the caress of wind?
Can they feel the warmth of the sun?
Do they know what that is?
Can they feel their hearts beating?
Can they feel my heart beating?
Can they feel my anguish?
Myhatred?
My . . . longing?
Are they suffering?
Like I am?
Are they starving?
Like I am?
Are they running?
Like I am?
Are they wondering?
Like I am?
Are they feeling?
Like I am?
No. They aren't. They won't. They can't. They're dead.
Fin.
( it's like a pun.)