Guilt Consumes Her

My wife, Lady Macbeth, has passed. She took her own life because she let the guilt of the previous king's death take over her mind. It seems inappropriate, but I laugh at how her life ended. She is the same woman who would tell me to get rid of my virtuous heart! At the time of the murder, I felt guilt. But now, here I am, as the King of Scotland and I have no room in my heart for remorse. She begged to get rid of her womanly gentleness and succeeded only to be pulled into a pit of insanity.

Her guilt manifested into sleepwalking and she spouted confessions of the night of King Duncan's murder. Her Lady-in-Waiting would hear these words and become confused. The Lady-in-Waiting did not want to believe the atrocities my wife uttered.

My wife's death was inevitable. Death is inevitable. It was only a matter of time until she passed. The doctor said she was the only person capable of curing herself. He is useless. My wife would have never been able to pull herself out of that deep abyss. Her actions up until this point only dug her grave.

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  1. MacduffMarch 8, 2019 at 1:52 PM

    She committed an unspeakable crime. You do not deserve to live, either. I will see you at Dunsinane.

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    1. MacbethMarch 12, 2019 at 6:30 PM

      You dare to challenge the king? If our swords clash, you will soon be reunited with your wife and children.

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  2. MalcolmMarch 8, 2019 at 2:11 PM

    My father was a noble man and you took his life. Guilt drove your wife mad and revenge drives me mad. Your reign will end soon.

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    1. MacbethMarch 12, 2019 at 6:31 PM

      You fled to England because you fear me. Who is to say that you will not flee when we are standing face to face?

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