To Live or To Die?

Hamlet:

Is it better to live or die?

Should I take all the nasty things that happen

And fight against it or should I put a stop to

Everything? Dying is like sleeping

That is all it I would do is sleep

Sleeping will take all the pain in my heart and

 surprises that life gives me away.

This sounds like an awesome plan to me.

Dying and sleeping.

While sleeping maybe I will dream, but there is a catch

If I die I may have no dreams, and who knows what dreams will come

That is something that makes this a horrible option.

For this reason we have pain and surprises that life causes.

Who will put up with all of life’s horrible measures—?

Abuse from people, insults from arrogant people,

The misery of despised love, the laws unfairness,

The crude people in an office, and the mistreatment

That bad people use to put down good people—

Who would put up with that if you can simply take your life?

Who would live through all the discrimination, and hurtful

Things—unless they were scared about something dreadful after death.

A place that no one knows about, and no visitors ever come back

Which we all wonder and think about, which makes us stick to our

Cruel ways rather than find positives to help make our lives better.

The fright of death makes us all cowards

And we become weak with thinking too much. Our actions

Get mislead or not achieved and then we stop and do not finish

Be quiet! Beautiful Ophella is coming.

Please remember me my lady!