Tuesday, November 18, 2008

Journal Act IV

SceneI: This is driving me mad. I wish i could undo all that has been wrought. My mind is fleeing me as i have become consumed with guilt. With each rising sun i wake to visions of my friendly past.

Scene II: Duncan and Banquo haunt me while i'm wake and as i slumber. Why hath my poor, demented wife led me to do the deeds. To darken my skin with this unwashable blood. To darken my mind with visions of the night. I feel as if i am in a cyclone spinning round and round, not knowing what is coming next.

Scene III:I feel not sane. My life is dark, i have nothing but the power which i fought so ferociously for. I will gaurd that with till the end, i will not perish in vain. All the blood that hath been shead shall not be in vain.

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