I dont know whats wrong with me i feel like my life is against me,i cant seem to sleep nor breath thinking of what ive done i cant seem to sleep. whats done cannot be undone.O! damed spot! out i say! who would of thought an old man woul have so much blood, BLOOD EVERY WERE! I SMELL IT, IT WONT GO AY! Banquo's barried isnt he? and so he sleeps in his grave forever which he'll never arise from it.
