to be or not to be

To exist as the person he wants to be or has to be

Whether it is better to suffer because of his options and position he's in

And to suffer from the bad luck that has fell upon him

Or to fight back against the opposing force

And to end them by fighting back

To die, to sleep

By sleep to put an end to the emotional pain and stress

That we are subject to

To die, to sleep
Maybe even to dream , there's the catch 
For when that death sleep comes, what dreams will come true
Must make us stop and think ,what makes our troubles last so longWho would tolerate the problems that time brings
The injustice of the oppressor the proud man's arrogance 
The pain of love and the law
The contempt of our superiors and the rejection
That happens to those who don't deserve them 
And when he decides to end it with a dagger
He would then bear the burden of his choice
To complain and sweat under a tough life 
But that the dread of something after death 
The unknown region from which no one come back from 
The region confuses the mind and makes us prefer to endure our troubles rater than to venture out 

 In this way we all become afraid
And then our true colors show
And the person we want to be or should doesn't really matter
And neither do those who are powerful
Everything now becomes completely derailed
And  they then become stagnate
Hey now the lovely Ophelia
Women in your prayers may have you forgiven but remembered my sins