Analysis of clock work
Daniel Brown 1989 (fowler)
My story is as old as time there is no kind of rhyme to explain the truth of mine I can only imagine the rhythm it would be if time hadn't changed the flow of things in the blink of an eye there is no goodbye not now not ever believing time last forever our hearts lose rhythm killing our mind pretending it's fine leaving the world in shambles screaming fuck you and becoming hard to handle portrayed as humans treated like animals to face the imaginable music of loneliness this world is shit and I cant come to grips is there no more tracks on life's playlist this soundtrack is bullshit I'm changing the disc to risk it all for one last kiss
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Poetic Form | |
Metre | 11011111111111101011111100100101111110101110011111111111100101101010111010101010111001010101100101110011101011001100100010110011110111111111111111111100111111111 |
Characters | 647 |
Words | 124 |
Sentences | 1 |
Stanzas | 1 |
Stanza Lengths | 1 |
Lines Amount | 1 |
Letters per line (avg) | 518 |
Words per line (avg) | 126 |
Letters per stanza (avg) | 518 |
Words per stanza (avg) | 126 |
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Written on May 17, 2013
Submitted on July 14, 2021
Modified on March 05, 2023
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