Order and ChaosA Poem by Demetershort piece order/chaos and how these forces interact within commodity fetishismNow, this House was big
and old. Its sprite was small. Its spirit was small,
despite itself Like the spirits of the
couple Who thought they owned
this house. Black chaos was
outside. Inside was Light, love, tv and
internet Chaos was quiet Order was loud Chaos moaned Order shouted Chaos whistled Order drummed Chaos saw Order was seen Chaos wept and Order
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Added on March 27, 2016 Last Updated on March 27, 2016 |