Tuesday, March 1, 2011
Fall of Macbeth Act V
Servants! peasants! Slaves! they all make me sick. How dare them bring me false reports of Malcolm's army against Scotland? True or false, they are all still born of a woman! I can't even imagine that i felt the slightest pain on my wife's passing. The doctor could diagnose her or some strong medicine to relieve her of her insanity. Who cares? she was to die any way. It's all true about the woods... i can see miles away that the woods have crossed their way to Dunsinane. I'm not a coward and i shall fight. I can not deny that that is set clearly before my eyes. It's indeed the army of England. I kill them- they are all born of a woman, though i have doubts about the weird sisters. I'll face them and see who is the real man, there is Macduff, he shall be the second on my kill-list. I'm a man and shall die like a man if need be, running leaves me no legal. If this is the last day i live to see then let it be but there is no turning back.
Macbeth Act IV
There is no telling what I've done to Scotland that was once the garden of eden and now the land of Babylon. Such a great thane i was and an untouchable man of valor that now i tremble at my enemies flee to England. At this momentum epoch, i could care less what happens but rather my safety shalt be the priority. My weird behavior and mental torment; getting ghosts for visitors has kept me up on sleepy days. I met the three witches to foresee my fate and to my advantage i was guaranteed victory and reign as the true king of Scotland. "The power of man, for none of woman born shall harm Macbeth" Yes!! and so shall it be for all of time. How could the Birnam woods moves its way to Duns-inane? I'm surrounded by traitors such as Mac duff. At this point i don't really care who dies. All those bloody cousins that fled to England. Curses be their only console and comfort. I am the King of Scotland, Ive come along way, committed atrocities that the devil himself could not think of. Look at these hands, and the smell of blood that has become my oxygen. My wife and i are no longer Romeo and Juliet. Damned be the day that i laid my hands on innocent Duncan. What's done is done, am a man and there nothing i trading for this crown!
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