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!