~ Song
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Tall grasses, blind ambition
Let the vultures, in cognition
Speak in volumes, the king was sane
His wife was a saint.
Rumors spread, in those times
I could see, her innocence in her eyes
Macbeth took it ignominiously
Loving wife, cheating and lies
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When he was out, in exile
Duncan was a friend and a foe in no time
Lady Macbeth could hardly deny
She had no idea, she had no vision of her crimes.
Tall faces, fast tongues
Could make lies, sounds so wholesome
They all say, they all prey
On woman, in characters of unscrupulous shame
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Mark my words, said the sanes
all white lies sound so honest
all sane truths , are always known late
Rumor rides horses.
Truth walks so patient
only time would tell,
who could we blame?
Mark my words, marks of all good faith die
when a womens name is dragged in deceit of any times
She was a disgrace, she was a cheat
He killed her in sleep
& they applauded like he has
Attained some commendable featttttttttttt
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Rumors rest, lady Macbeth
Macbeth got to know
It was sham, it was a game
He lost his love, and his kingdom
mark my word , said all sanes ,
all white lies sounds so honest
all sane truths , are always known late
Rumor rides horses.
Truth walks so patient
only time would tell,
who could we blaim?
Mark my words, said mark twain
"A lie can travel halfway,
around the world
Till truth is trying to put on its moral shoes of self worth
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Paranoia of Scotland, crowns a coward
And kills the sanes ,
The word on the street,
can turn someone sword in sleepppppppp.
But all hearsay ,
all sentences of claim
Killed Macbeth,
while he was awake
He wanted to die
But who could hang him on murdering his wife
Believing the nonsense?
of 1606
Mark my words, said the sanes
all white lies sounds so honest
all sane truths , are always known late
Rumor rides horses.
Truth walks so patient
time had spoken in its phrases,
but who could change the truth?
Mark my words said all good saints
, marks of all good faith die
when a womens name is dragged in any lies,of any times
So he sentenced himself
For life imprisonment
Of persecution and pain
Paranoia of an insane
Turns a wise man an assasin of his fate.
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Mark my words, said the sanes
all white lies feels so red, does so blue
all sane truth , make all the great ends, turn incessant
Mark my words, said the mark Twain,
Familiarity breeds contempt
Love breeds suspicion
And power breeds overambition.
“A man is a man after all
An alchemist cannot even overcome all his tragediessssssssssssss.”
THE END
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