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No More
"You can never do anything right! Why don't you do us a favor and just die!" Kimiko shouted at Raimundo. She stomped off raging mad. He had accidentally dropped her PDA and cut some of her hair off.
"Uh, Kimiko, wasn't that a little harsh?" Clay said.
"NO! It wasn't! He deserves every bit of it!" Kimiko shouted and pointed her finger at Raimundo. She continued to stomp off. Raimundo clenched his fist and started to cry. Then he ran off.
Raimundo winced at the memory. He was now in his room looking out the window, and watching the rain. The got up and went to his trunk, and pulled out a hand gun.
In the dead of night,
No more wanting sight.
The gun rises to his head,
shaking in fear.
Pulling the trigger,
wanting to disappear.
Crying a tear.
Raimundo was shaking as the gun worked its way up to his head. Raimundo was crying endlessly now. He closed his eyes, thinking back on all the painful memories.
Hurting from the painful words,
too many times have been said.
Nothing can take pack this pain.
Wishing he were dead.
He thinks back on memories,
he shivers a chill.
Thinking back on nightmares,
if only looks could kill.
His family ignored him, he only had one friend. He had been made fun of all throughout his childhood. He even killed one of his bullies. On accident. He couldn't face anyone after that. So he set off on his own. Throughout his life. He had never done anything right.
He stares out the window one last time.
Remembering what he had never won.
Raimundo's tears were blurring his vision as he looked out the window, into the rain. Each drop of rain was a painful memory. Falling into the earth and getting absorbed into the ground and evaporating into the air, just to fall back down again. Raimundo cries harder now looking down to the floor. He mumbles out,
"Goodbye World..."
He clicks the trigger, and shoots himself in the head.
what has been done, has been done.
And now he lies there dead.
Raimundo falls to the floor of his room, surrounded in a puddle of blood, looking lifeless than a dead animal. Kimiko, Master Fung, Omi, Clay and Dojo heard a bang from upstairs. The rush upstairs and into Raimundo's room, only to find him dead, with a gun, not to far from his hand.
He done all he can, he tried and tried.
But that lead him to nothing.
Only Suicide.
Kimiko ran out the room crying. Omi, Master Fung, and Clay ran over to Raimundo's side kneeling down beside him, soaking their clothes with blood. Master Fung shakes his head in sorrow, telling Clay and Omi, Raimundo is dead. Clay hangs his head, and Omi starts to cry a little. Master Fung motions them to go outside. Clay, Omi and Dojo left while Master Fung stayed by Raimundo's side a bit longer. He held back a tear as he spoke to Raimundo.
"Why did you dwell in the past young one? Why did you dwell in the past?" Master Fung said sadly as he got up and left.
He turned out his light and shut the door. Leaving the blood covered Raimundo laying there, alone, in the dark, again.
The darkness got him deep down, deep down in the core,
there was nothing he could do, he is Raimundo no more.
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Miniyuna