whats worong oh its a long storey… that gos on to this day and befor and after the pane is like a monalog from a play or a poim

“is this a dagger i see befor me” yes the same one that is going to kill you and has cut your arms
“if i shuod diy think only this of me” that no one cared
“love me sweet rosalind” cos no one els will
“he liys slane” by his own hads lets leve the bodey

the resons go on

love xxxxxxxxxxxxxxx