For the part that I have written

Myself I cannot cast

The dialogue is lengthy

Emotion long since past


The thoughts have gone off running

Turning swiftly to a rant

The player must be cunning

To make this drama last


The audience is fussy

And the actor must stay strong

To withstand their constant jarring

With no element forgone


Every detail is considered

No sensation unobserved

To make the perfect copy

For the model rightly served


The understudy maybe

Can be quickly penciled in

And shelve all the supporting

The focus lies within


This piece is not yet finished

And still may never be

For the model keeps on changing

That which she claims to be