Ryan Villalon

BS IT IV



A Life Without Trace
by Jose M. Gallardo

I have reached the end
Of the road
What do I find? A Grave in a black shroud.

The only mark
My life has left;
A body in decay, a naked shadow.

No matter how I look into my life,
I find that my labors have been
In vain, all has been failure.

So this is life
In this world
The impotent act leads to nothingness.

The only mark
Of ones past life
Is a skull nobody would even bother to pick
Up and cover with earth.



Criteria: Points Garnered Point
Physical Presence 20%
Voice Articulation 20%
Appropriateness of Dramatization 40%
Over-All 20%
Total 100%