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Hamlet
To dream, or not to dream: that is the question: Whether ‘tis well for the mind to picture Worldly treasures longed for and desired, Or to know the sting of disappointment, And fight against it? To suffer: to dream: No more; and by dream we say to end The failure of wishes made upon stars, Shooting through a once black, forsaken night. To suffer, to dream; to dream conjures light; Light destined to rescue a broken soul, And deliver the pain from past mistakes, That crawl; broken in circles overhead. Like demons, they shadow triumphant steps, And feed, hungrily, on each staggered breath; With darkly smiles that congeal the spine; Laughing, frenziedly, at a soul’s demise. Failure ignites fear, destroys honored pride, And cripples the power of armored dreams. To suffer: to dream we end suffering, And persevere with unyielding valor; Terminating the demon’s poisoned grin, And exile it to Beelzebub’s hell. We steal its manipulation of fate, And acquire strength to dream once again. For in a dream, ambition conquers all, And steers away unwelcome misery. Like angels, dreams protect our fragile soul; While guiding us through a brisk, starless night, And conceive faith for an unknowing heart. I know not my fate, but trust infinite dreams.
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