Act 3

 As long as my eyes are open I’ll take down everything I see in front of me. I’m going out in a blaze a glory, with an audience calling my band for an encore, but no. This is the last. A swan song for those who never ventured out onto the lake at night and for just a brief moment, felt that all of life was presented before you. An end to the means by the end of all ends. Amen. Take a bow and walk off the stage as the lights dim. Know the right time for leaving.