For we shouldn’t place our hope in Man
Whose minds may change like shifting sands
They are mortal, undependable
Their thoughts and minds are unstable
XIX
Congratulations, Celebration, Joy and Grief,
The Judge Announce, O what deceit!
Hollow words echo across the Halls
While I run down through the walls
(click to see the MADE Architecture Winner Award Letter)
XX
A wriggly man to me, approach
We’re glad you Won but take these Notes
We plead with you, be silent Please
Until we (Metrobank Foundation) launch our Press Release
XXI
So, I’m off to my Hotel, to pack my Bags
Walking like a Zombie, my Mind’s like a Rag
But Sleepless, Restless, Mindless I Pack,
To the Death,
To Obscurity
To Oblivion
To the Mercy
the Mercy of the (MADE) Metrobank (Foundation) Jury.
XXII
Two weeks past, this call I catch
From the Validating Team
And, awaiting them I glance my Watch
Waiting for Eternity it Seems.
XXIII
The team arrives, and Headway dives
Into files and every Crook and Cranny
Collecting Info, Person, Place and Time
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