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  • SHAKESPEARE MOMENT

    I grow old and weak
    The sun shines
    But my heart bleeds
    My eyes see darkness
    Surrounded by curses of Vengeance
    My cries have no meaning
    Echoes are all silence
    Death turning from flesh to soul
    Sword boldly held
    My will must be done
    Wickedness is my voice
    Blood must be shed
    My mind corrupted
    Lightning and Thunder are my conviction
    Suspect being the reason
    I stand alone being guilty
    There is no reason to pity
    I will die here in the city
    You would be killed if it was left up to me
    Kill Kill Kill Kill is all I feel
    I have been beaten and torn within
    Don’t search for my soul
    It’s nowhere to be found
    I am not worthy for jail
    My whole life was unfulfilled with fail
    Don’t try to kill me
    Let me do that thyself
    I am the wretch of never after
    I will kill no more
    The sword touches my breathless body and blood is flowing like a river
    I die too never live again
    Bury me quick
    Forget me
    My tomb is closed tight
    I am truly dead tonight

    Lightning and Thunder have spoken

     

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