Everyone is DEAD

Today was a horribly nervewracking time to look down upon Elsinore at the Hamlet and Laertes duel. The two men that I love the most were fighting to the death in my clear view. Seeing all of this from the grave I was unable to do anything! I knew the drink was poison, I knew the swords were poisoned, and I knew that this situation would not end well... but i had no means of communicating with these victims that would face an inevitable death. I was screaming out loud for Gertrude not to drink the poison, but of course that did no good. I stood helpless, watching the the deaths multiply with no way to stop them. This has been a truly terrible day beyond the grave. Out of all these people who were poisoned and killed, I wonder who will be joining me in heaven...