Why? Why does this need to happen to me personally? I, Oedipus, King of Thebes, performed nothing to should have this cruelty. I.. I actually who preserved Thebes from your Sphynx's bad riddles; I… who led the country… and now this? Such a wicked life I have. At this point, Jocasta, my own beloved wife; no, my own MOTHER, provided her previous breath when faced to this truth. Her body at this point lies here in her compartments and all I could do is lament. What an incestuous act we now have done. My mother… and I… each of our children… Oh gods. OH GODS! Make sure you forgive myself! I hardly ever knew the facts. If only That i knew the truth. My dad, King Polybus, whose bloodstream never leaped into my veins; FOR WHAT REASON HAVE YOU LIED TO YOU TO ME? I had fashioned loved you and respected you to the point i had to relegation myself from your land just to save your life…. but I used to be wrong. Your life was not meant to be saved from your false boy. And now, to have known that we murdered my real dad is just a great act I cannot accept I have done. It had been never within my conscious mind that I wiped out the man whom my skin and blood vessels connects to. Oh, Apollo, God of Truth, for what reason only now perhaps you have shown me personally this truth? It is too late for me to fully understand what is real. My eyes simply cannot stand this kind of any longer. *stab eyes which has a brooch/pin*
My entire life has to differ from light to darkness. This black world of blindness is a refuge. It is best to be from this life of unending nighttime than to find out with strange shamed eye the old world that had been so bright. (Timeless Tales of Gods and Heroes by simply Edith Stalinsky p. 273) Audience:
We tell you, dozens of whose hearing have paid attention to me…The fact WILL established you free.. free from the earth you believe provides you life… free of the reality you imagine is perfect.. and free from the life you understand as accurate.