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To be or not to be **** the man who stole the throne from me A father murdered by a brother's hand Fooled my mother with a wedding band Sitting meek with no one to trust Fell in love with a maiden's lust Cut my throat and hope to die Instead of living in a house of lies Passions flare as emotions rage They tie me up and throw me in a cage Off to England I'd hate to go For here in Denmark we await a show. Be bold and ****** my actions sing To avenge my father, defiance I'll bring Perhaps a play will be the thing To catch the conscience of the king To hold my mother in my arms Her heart I wish to always keep warm But wretched vile serpent you slay And sneak into the bed, with white venom you lay Crazy does my mind still climb Upon ladders which intertwine For an answer my soul to seek This utter madness makes my body weak. But at least my death be not in vain When mine uncle sit with sword, blood slain Poison me at my throne I'll lay dead Hamlet, The Prince of Denmark, King once again.
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Mar 3, 2010
Mar 3, 2010 at 3:50 PM UTC
Hamlet Prince of Denmark
To be or not to be **** the man who stole the throne from me A father murdered by a brother's hand Fooled my mother with a wedding band Sitting meek with no one to trust Fell in love with a maiden's lust Cut my throat and hope to die Instead of living in a house of lies Passions flare as emotions rage They tie me up and throw me in a cage Off to England I'd hate to go For here in Denmark we await a show. Be bold and ****** my actions sing To avenge my father, defiance I'll bring Perhaps a play will be the thing To catch the conscience of the king To hold my mother in my arms Her heart I wish to always keep warm But wretched vile serpent you slay And sneak into the bed, with white venom you lay Crazy does my mind still climb Upon ladders which intertwine For an answer my soul to seek This utter madness makes my body weak. But at least my death be not in vain When mine uncle sit with sword, blood slain Poison me at my throne I'll lay dead Hamlet, The Prince of Denmark, King once again.
Joel Chico, 2009.
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jmc
Canadian
Mar 3, 2010
Mar 3, 2010 at 3:50 PM UTC
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