Analysis of Had Left Me Forever
The fires outside might be blazing ferociously towards the sky; charring even the most inconspicuous particle around in its tumultuously scorching swirl,
But the fire inside my blood was simply unbearable; made me inevitably collapse towards the hard ground every minute.
The temperature engulfing the atmosphere might be freezing below abysmally low limits; with ominous avalanches of snow hurtling like an augmenting balloon
down the treacherous mountain slopes,
But the temperature enveloping my bones was simply unbearable; numbing me disastrously in every single aspect of blissful life.
The thorns laden on the jungle soil might be staring acridly towards the dark blue sky; furtively awaiting innocuous feet to inadvertently trample over them; bleed and hurt,
But the thorns in my chest were simply unbearable; viciously trying to strangulate me into ghastly emptiness every second.
The voices lingering in the island of hell might be too appalling to describe; permeated the boundless expanse of cosmos with the wail of gruesomely wicked
and salacious beasts,
But the voices circulating in my mind were simply unbearable; fomented me to disdainfully stutter a billion times; on every thought I perceived; on every sentence I spoke.
The images radiating out of the morbidly shattered mirror might be horrendous depictions of the diabolical devil; ready to pounce upon and uncouthly rip through innocent mankind,
But the images that barbarically encompassed my brain were simply unbearable; drowned me into an ocean of blood; a sea of inexplicable misery; which I found
virtually impossible to swim in and save my life.
The darkness savagely embracing the day might be an unavoidable form of Gods creation; besieging the mesmerizing sights on this planet in its satanic shades of monstrous black,
But the darkness which entrenched my eyes was simply unbearable; made me lead my days worse than the most severely blind; even though I had the most incredulously brilliant and perfect sight.
The smell emanating from the perpetually dead body might be profoundly stinking; causing one to vomit out all what he had consumed in the tenure of his life,
But the smell encapsulating my rubicund skin was simply unbearable; suffocating me this very instant; when infact doctors had proclaimed me to be in perfect health; and for apparently no sin of mine.
The businessman might have suffered gargantuan losses as the economy abruptly crashed down; sadly parting with his fathomless treasury of wealth; all what he
had earned in life; within flash instants of time,
But the losses that I incurred were simply unbearable; having all the wealth of the world stored in my castle's overflowing with biscuits of gold; and yet crawling in hopeless despair on the streets; starving for tranquility more horribly than the most
impoverished of beggar.
And perhaps the man buried infinite feet beneath the earth in his coffin might be without breath; celestially smiling in the arms of the Omniscient Creator,
But the tyranny that I underwent inspite of living infinite feet above earth was simply unbearable; killing my soul every moment; piercing me like a thousand knives through my hollow heart; as the entity whom I had loved more than my life no longer existed; the person who was more important to me than anything else on this planet had left me forever.
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Metre | 01011111001000101101001010010001011101 1010011111001001101000010101110010 0100010010111001010011011001001110111001 10100101 101000100111100100101010001001011101 01101010111101010111100010010011010010101101 1010110100100100101101011010010010 010100001011111010101100010011101011110 00101 101010001101001001001111001011100110111001011 01001001101001010111001010010010101101011110011 10100110101101001001101110110110100100111 100001001100111 0101000100111101001110100100100111100101011101 1010101111100100111111101010110111011100011 011001001000110110101010111011111010010111 10101001111100100100111010111010111100110101001111 010111001001010010001011101011110011111 1101011111 10101101010010010101101101101001101101100100110110101001100101 010110 00101101001010101101101111000110010010 101001101111010010111100100101110010101101011110110100111111111100100101110101111011110111010 |
Characters | 3,335 |
Words | 541 |
Sentences | 9 |
Stanzas | 9 |
Stanza Lengths | 2, 3, 2, 3, 3, 2, 2, 4, 2 |
Lines Amount | 23 |
Letters per line (avg) | 120 |
Words per line (avg) | 24 |
Letters per stanza (avg) | 306 |
Words per stanza (avg) | 60 |
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