Analysis of Disorder
Silence is screaming into darkness again, and the bombardment is deafening.
Light can't touch where sound begins, for the cacophony is blinding.
How presumptuous to beckon the sun with gladness, when birdsong welcomes only despair.
It is cruel to bid one goodnight, whose torment won't end until the morning.
Or harsher still, to wish a stranger good day, who may be in ardent search of good night.
To live without existence seems to be a constant plea, but to continue as I am may to soon be the end of me.
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Poetic Form | |
Metre | 10110011001000101100 1111101100100110 10100110011111101001 11101111111101010 110111010111110101111 110101011101011101011111110111 |
Characters | 514 |
Words | 101 |
Sentences | 6 |
Stanzas | 6 |
Stanza Lengths | 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1 |
Lines Amount | 6 |
Letters per line (avg) | 67 |
Words per line (avg) | 15 |
Letters per stanza (avg) | 67 |
Words per stanza (avg) | 15 |
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