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Prompt:

Prompt: A grand, soaring Broadway-style number in a prestigious high-theater tone. The Head of the Stellar Institute—a polished, erudite figure draped in academic regalia—pleads with a panel of stern, hyper-rational board members in a dazzling formal aria. He speaks of “didactic enfranchisement” and “pedagogic emancipation,” insisting the students should “govern themselves under their own empirical logic.” With florid, baroque language and overly technical rhetoric, he masks his true desire: to let the unhinged inmates of this disguised asylum spiral into beautiful chaos. The music swells with harpsichords, pipe organ, and cascading strings, while he implores: “Liberate the curriculum! Let entropy be our dean!” The number should grow increasingly unhinged beneath its formal surface—rhythm accelerating, harmonies fracturing—until his final operatic cry: “Let madness be our method!” A waltzing, dignified descent into lunacy.

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Description:

The image depicts a grand, theatrical scene with a polished, erudite figure dressed in academic regalia standing in the center of the stage. He is pleading with a panel of stern, hyper-rational board members, who are dressed in formal attire. The Head of the Stellar Institute is insisting that the students should "govern themselves under their own empirical logic" and "let entropy be our dean." The music swells with harpsichords, pipe organ, and cascading strings, creating a dazzling formal aria. As the scene unfolds, the music becomes increasingly unhinged beneath its formal surface, with rhythm accelerating and harmonies fracturing. The final operatic cry of "let madness be our method" marks a waltzing, dignified descent into lunacy.

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Lyrics:

Title: Let Madness Be Our Method
Tags: Broadway, Classical, Baroque Opera

Oh, distinguished panel, so bright and so learned, 
Let us unveil the truth, where logic is burned. 
In the halls of reason, where minds are confined, 
Shall we stifle the spirit or let it unwind? 

Do not bind the curriculum, so rigid, so taut, 
For pedagogy’s path is a labyrinth sought. 
The students, my friends, they must govern their course, 
With empirical logic as their inner force. 

Chorus: 
Liberate the curriculum, break free from this cage! 
Let entropy be our dean, ignite the stage! 
No more orders, no more control, 
Let madness, let chaos take hold of the soul! 

Oh, majestic board, with your minds so refined, 
Do you see what is hidden, concealed in your minds? 
The beauty of chaos, so untamed and free, 
Is the very foundation of our pedagogy! 

The orderly pages of your curricula reign, 
But the world is not measured in rational gain. 
Set the inmates free, let them wander and roam, 
In the spiral of chaos, they’ll find their true home! 

Chorus: 
Liberate the curriculum, break free from this cage! 
Let entropy be our dean, ignite the stage! 
No more orders, no more control, 
Let madness, let chaos take hold of the soul! 

[Music intensifies] 
From harpsichords, organs, and strings that resound, 
We shall let the laws of nature unbound. 
For reason and logic are fragile as glass, 
But the beauty of madness will forever last! 

So listen, dear board, and know what is true: 
This method of madness is the only breakthrough! 
We’ll dance with the chaos, let rhythm distort, 
And our future of reason will collapse in support! 

Final cry: 
Let madness, let madness, let madness be our method! 
Liberate the curriculum! Let entropy lead the way! 

[The music swells and spirals into a final operatic crescendo, the strings wailing, the organ echoing a triumphant declaration of chaos.]