Jan. 10th, 2015

to_dust: (Human distraught)
[Public vidya]
[Older, human, unfamiliar, a man with tear-streaks on his face and a mad rage in his eyes.]

Who brought me here? What use? I was undone.
What fool thought me a danger still? Oh no-
Oh tribunes, you had no ear for old men.
Phantom, who took me to this cursed place,
Ere you silenced me, Andronicus was mute!
A prisoner needing no new imprisonment.

What further hell? What new insult?
To grind a corpse's face into the dust?

No-- I know.
Tamora is the authoress of this.
She's set a spark to withered flesh- I burn,
Now burn, to remedy my older fault,
That spared the mother when the son was slain!

[C'rizz is Titus Andronicus, an old roman general whose life is so very fucked up right now and about to become moreso. If you google the play beware CW for basically ALL THE THINGS]

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