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I cannot go there - Not now.

And oftentimes, to win us to our harm,
The instruments of darkness tell us truths,
Win us with honest trifles, to betray ’s
In deepest consequence.

                                                Banquo. Act 1 Scene 3. Macbeth


Stripped of  privacy. Stripped of  anonymity. 
Led into their pre-meditated trap
A stabbed identity
Forced to hear their words..
of  Language. Logic. Truth.
Do you need any financial help?
What about your employment ?
What about the future?
What about our children? 
They need their parents to provide 
The best in life for them.
Scholarships to Oxbridge
Because we can!
We want you to get away from us! 
Away from our perfect destiny 
Forced to hear her words 
Their Privacy. Protection. Power 
Privileged and unrivaled 
of the most elite importance. 
Their Connections. Employability. Scholarships
for their pure selfish  betterment
for themselves only. 
With Tokenism along the way 
To put all their things right
His addiction must be removed! 
They have closure. 
The destruction of  privacy 
The destruction of anonymity


Wash your hands, put on your nightgown; look not so pale. I tell you yet again, Banquo's buried; he cannot come out on's grave.

                                            Lady Macbeth Act 5 Scene 1 

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