The world was gray that morning Sticky dew on the ground Like sleep in the corners of my eyes Feeling Empty and cold I hear her departure
The Final Act of Chasity Donloe had begun.
SCENE ONE
A rainy day, in a harsh city In a steely room that smelled of iron Was when she took Her final bow.
Wrapped in white, Accented in red Was a mask The face of a Love Many Loves Enveloped in fuchsia hair Soft, wide lips, and cold The audience sighs in recognition The mystery solved.
SCENE TWO
Carted away on steely wings Hearing the cry of a lonely mother Feeling the grip of an angry brother
I forget my line And the curtain Is Drawn
The end of Chasity's Act. No Applause Please, Not until all Have made their exits