
It began quick,
but most did not know her burden,
she hid it well,
until the mask broke--all of a sudden.
She did as she always does,
brought others into her chaos,
no matter the loss.
Anyone could have seen it coming,
but not her,
blurred vision--
daily, she remained always impaired.
She phoned her in for help,
the wall she hit was pure concrete,
pero La Chula aconsejo a ella,
despite being spooked,
La Chula con pies en firme, le dijo,
"you need help,"
and Cassandra passed out after she puked.
She woke up at a familiar place,
and so she knew,
she had messed up again,
y La Chula fue no more.
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Time then passed,
Cassandra came back,
but no change despite that night attack,
dale la burra al trigo,
and La Chula got hurt,
no surprise to me, cuz you know Sister,
c'est la vie!
Just another Chapter closed once more,
and soon she would know,
that all her Brothers--
flew the coop,
like crows.
No more murders,
no more help,
Cassandra would be on her own from now
until then.