User:Macbeth

Tired, treated, fled and in debt.

I'm many things, but I'm not dead yet:

I've cultured problems I regret
- But that's not a threat to vignette,
So don't fret if you coquet, or,
Aid and abet the neglect I'm trying to correct, 'cos: -

I regret much more the prospect
Of our hard work turning abject
Than the lies I've managed to direct,
Apathy I've managed to infect,
Attitudes I've inflected,
And ambitions misdirected,

But it's a long list of regrets
And it's won't get any shorter,
Because I'm many things, from the outset.

I'm many things, but I'm not dead yet.

I have almost forgot the taste of fears; The time has been, my senses would have cool'd To hear a night-shriek; and my fell of hair Would at a dismal treatise rouse and stir As life were in't: I have supp'd full with horrors; Direness, familiar to my slaughterous thoughts Cannot once start me.

-- W. Shakespeare (Macbeth, Act V Scene V) comprehension is not compulsory

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