Chaos Versus Order
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A mythical moment of primal impulse:
The animals break through cold steel cages
The circuitry is irreparably damaged.
The brave, new gods retreat from the scene.
Dionysian chaos spits upon, and revolts,
Against rigid Apollonian order.
I prefer the freedom to protest vociferously,
Rather than be trapped in a regulated society.
I still prefer the wildflowers of an English garden
To a predetermined artificial 'paradise'.
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