Dear Art,

We regret to inform you,

You will no longer exist.

Your qualifications

Were deemed insufficient

The board determines

You became a threat

To our ideologies

Politicians

Profit.

Common good.

Your diploma in idealism

Is essentially worthless.

Creativity degree

Became a simple basic

You are no longer unique

You no longer surprise

Even if our cooperation

Will be remembered pleasantly

We snatched all we could

Now

It's time to leave the stage

Botox and scandals

Can save you no more.

The public is bored.

You're wasting their

Time=Money=Value

Dear art, we hope you

Accept the board's decision

Please pack your influence.

Regards, Capitalism.