Scriptive Writting

(Bloody Macbeth, dressed perfectly in his button-upped white tuxedo centered in the middle of the casket. Red and white flowers placed row to row across the grassline. A background of Macbeth's grave scattered throughout the stage)

Macbeth: never throughout my years would I have thought I would die this way. (Macbeth mourns)

(people fill up the stage attending Macbeth's funeral, Crying and shouts soar through the air)

(Lady Macbeth enters the graveyard, hatred filled up from her eyes)

Lady Macbeth: I am ashamed of my husband. His death has proven the coward he was and is.

Macbeth:(Macbeth solemnly speaks to himself aside the stage) I was once a loyal soldier for my great country of Scotland. Now I am seen as the most hated king to ever serve for this great country (speaking to himself for none to hear)

(Lady Macbeth sees the ghost of Macbeth. Macbeth cries with embarrassment in his eyes)

Macbeth: I only ever did this to impress you my deer. All I ever wanted was your approval.

Lady Macbeth: Your failed actions disappointed me to the point where I saw you as an object. I never thought to look at you like you were my husband; my loved one.( Lady Macbeth expresses with guilt. Tears fall down her eyes)

Lady Macbeth: I feel broken inside due to the fact that I forced you through many unimaginable, emotionally destroying events. I am left with nothing but humiliation

(The ghost of Macbeth, hesitant, moves towards Lady Macbeth to comfort her. His presence can be felt emotionally, but his physical comfort cannot be felt. Lady Macbeth breaks down into tears )

Macbeth: I am faced with the hatred within, but I cannot continue like this or else I would not be viable to rest in peace.

(Macbeth turns back to his wife, a tear slowly dripping down his face)

Lady Macbeth: I cannot undo what has already been done, But I can try to apologize to you forever and wish that this wasn't the end…

Lady Macbeth: I’m sorry

Macbeth: The past shall be left there. In order for me to rest in peace. I must be at peace within myself; I forgive you my darling.

( the ghost of Macbeth makes his final rest in his grave and only now can he be laid to rest in peace)