The exhibition is only beginning

Recent global theatrics provoke a hoary response

Once redoubtable consortiums clogged up in paperwork

Past misdeeds imprisoning future possibilities

The result is a Byzantine blueprint

Unreadable and unseeable, constructed by the unfeeling

Fed to the undernourished and packaged as a grand favor

Livid at this predicament, our feet weighed in cement

Fighting in an apparition’s revolution

Where sense of justice and truth is an illusion