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.Hamlet, poor misunderstood Hamlet

Seems your pain is nothing for the world

And your feelings well shown are useless

But don’t loose your faith Hamlet

Things happen for a reason

And your poor father knew that before death

Lack of expression

Your mourning goes on

Even if your mother’s gone

Crazy or just very depressed?

They’ll think your crazy all the time

Tell them, and let them know you are not

To be or not to be you ask yourself

Talk about humanity’s fears as if they weren’t yours

But you know, oh yes you know Hamlet

You know you fear death too

Or else you would be underground already

Pessimistic thoughts travel your mind

You would prefer not to be rather than to be

What prevents that dear Hamlet?

Oh I know your secret, it is your fear

As the rest of us, you are not special at all

You fear it, you fear death

You fear the words of your father

Your dead father talking about purgatory

The mystery frightens you so much

You can not take your own life

You are no aberration to my eyes dear Hamlet

After all death is what you got

Honorable death if I may say

Honor for your country

Honor for your family,

The royal family,

Honor for yourself

And after all we come to see more than just madness

More than a broken heart

More than a simple revenge

Is a weeping heart of a man after loosing,

Loosing so much, life didn’t have a meaning anymore

And now you young sly Hamlet

Shall be forever remember and honor by humanity

For eternity and so on

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