To kill, or not to kill: that is the question:
Whether tis nobler to not murder
The innocent people living pathetic lives,
Or to take arms against a sea of people,
Opposing me I end them. To execute; to terminate
Lots more; and by terminate I end their pitiful
Lives, and the thousand others that they bred,
More fresh flesh, tis a consummation
I devoutly wish for. To massacre, to slaughter;
To eradicate: to fulfill my dream: ay, there's the catch;
For in that plague of death my dreams will come,
But only if I keep myself alive,
I cannot pause: there's the consideration
That cause us to live a long life or die:
For who would bear the harsh experiences of life,
When they could die, by the proud