Thy deed is done

I hath completed thy evil deed. King Duncan shall see the sun no more. While committing this formidable act I heard cries screaming, "Glamis hath murdered sleep, and therefore Cawdor shall sleep no more: Macbeth shall sleep no more." What have I done? Why hath I agreed to my wife's conniving ways?  "Will all great Neptune's ocean wash this blood clean from my hand?" I have no idea what is to come in thy future, but Macduff has found thy horror.

Till next time,
-Macbeth