Hamlet VI

Hamlet: To be or not to be (a bee whizzes around Hamlet and then dies.)/ That is the answer./Weather permitting, whether it is possible to swim against this tide of stupidity/ or to take action./ To be dyed and to be wombed/ tis a completion moist and most wished./ Wherefore was I born Prince Hamlet?/ to take all gloves off and fight for my actualization and glorification/ made indeed into a God/ nonpareil in the eyes of others/ or to shake off this mortal coil.../ to deny the name of action. Ophelia: Do not forsake me Lord/ but love me always/ your skin will turn into the scales of Dragons/ and we will fight the battles for all time/ Do not desert me Lord Hamlet/ Love me and endear me into your heart of hearts/ and entrust me with your plan./ I will be with you til the end.../ be like the rose/ but be like the snake underneathe it/ love me always with your consuming passion for power/ which will phallic like the birds/ eagles out to slake the thirst of snakes./ you are a nonpareil, sweet Hamlet.../ let your wings flutter with the tongues of angels and bespeak such delirious words to make me wild with envy./ Lord Hamlet, do not disappoint me/ mark my Lord/ I am Valkyrie enough to cut your throat if you do not succeed.