A/N: This was a project I did for my Comm Arts class. It's just a little thing I did. Direct quotes from the play are quoted. Read and review, please.
Innocent Lamentation
"O, woe is me!"
She cries from sacred lips
As she is now someone
Who's broken from innocence-
Or so the façade shows-
Into a strange and crippling
Madness. Alas, the scattered black souls
Hath spurred her lack of sanity-
Most notably Hamlet-in her
Now shattered mind. Ophelia's
Broken glass and has made her
Words dizzy; "there's rosemary, that's for remembrance"-but her memory
Serves! At least until the sun
Showed upon the river's like,
Flowing smoothly still, unlike
The maiden's mind. Flowers
Soothed her fractured processes;
All the kinds she had, 'cept violets,
"They withered all". Like a
Frozen lake, Ophelia's brain hath
Stopped-at least partially-to point of
A child. Then she met him, the
Demon of all (wo)men. It dragged
Her from life in a silent tempest.