The directions are in the picture and then this poem goes with it: Theatre is in the dark
Many shows were about to embark
Into the light
All bright and new for the new generation To ignite the passion for the art
With conditions changing every day
The industry loses more money every day
Artists are finding ways to thrive
They are struggling to survive
The west end has hope
Broadway continues to cope
With the mess of the governments
And the constant judgment
Of those saying "find a new job"
While the industry sobs
Because no one in power will help fighting for things that affect all of us
the artists are waiting in the wings
when it comes time to step into the light agian
there will be a celebration of the brightest agian​