Dear Diary,
I found out terrible and repulsive news today... I am married and procreating with my mother. The prophet was right all along. My father is dead and I am having sex with my mother. It makes me sick! I wish that damned Shepherd would have killed me like he was supposed to, then this desgraceful thing would not have happened. My mother! Oh, my mother. She knew all along! Yet she did nothing. She had no consideration for how I might feel. I should not have ran away in the first place. I should have stayed with my previous mother and father, and never have come to Thebes! Then this would have never happened. My eyes are contaminated, disgusted, and permanently marked with the sight of my mother.. ahh.. My eyes are of no use to me after being infected by my wife... my mother! I must rid myself of my vision to get those awful pictures of my mother out of my eyes. I will use my mothers brooches and make myself blind. Then, if Zues has any pity for me, I will be rid of the terrible images I now see of my mother... my wife.
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