This is an excerpt from Ntozake Shange's choreopoem
For Colored Girls Who Have Considered Suicide/When the Rainbow is Enuf.
Each line break signifies a different lady speaking, all of whom are denoted in the script only by the color of their clothing.
a friend is hard to press charges against
if you know him
you must have wanted it
a misunderstanding
you know
these things happen
are you sure
you didnt suggest
had you been drinkin
a rapist is always to be a stranger
to be legitimate
someone you never saw
a man wit obvious problems
pin-ups attatched to the insides of his lapels
ticket stubs from porno flicks in his pocket
a lil dick
or a strong mother
or just a brutal virgin
but if you've been seen in public wit him
danced one dance
kissed him good-bye lightly
wit closed mouth
pressin charges will be as hard
as keepin yr legs closed
while five fools try to run a train on you
these men friends of ours
who smile nice
stay employed
and take us out to dinner
lock the door behind you
wit fist in face
to fuck
who make elaborate mediterranean dinners
& let the art ensemble carry all ethical burdans
while they invite a coupla friends over to have you
are suffering from latent racist bravado
& we are left wit the scars
bein betrayed by men who knew us
& expect
like the stranger
we always thot waz comin
that we will submit
we must have known
women relinquish all personal rights
in the presence of a man
who apparently cd be considered a rapist
especially if he has been considered a friend
& is no less worthy of being beat witin an inch of his life
bein publicly ridiculed
havin two fists shoved up his ass
than the stranger we always thot it wd be
who never showed up
cuz it turns out the nature of rape has changed
we can now meet them in circles we frequent for companionship
we see them at the coffee house
wit someone else we know
we cd even have em over for dinner
& get raped in our own houses
by invitation
a friend
The lights change, and the ladies are all hit by an imaginary slap.