Analysis of This Very Moment, Today
Yesterday was a thing of the acrimoniously disheartening past; melting insipidly into wisps of nonchalantly obsolete oblivion,
C'mon let's march unflinchingly forward with untamed fervor; blaze like the Sun of righteous ebullience; this very moment; today.
Yesterday was a thing of the remorsefully sordid past; treacherously dissolving into horizons of meaningless nothingness,
C'mon let's embrace the winds of unequivocally philanthropic humanity; coalesce all mankind irrespective of color; creed and religion; in threads of unending compassion; this very moment; today.
Yesterday was a thing of the morbidly disillusioning past; being ruthlessly annihilating by swords of indiscriminately ghastly prejudice,
C'mon let's bloom into a fountain of resplendently twinkling newness; ubiquitously wafting the scent of eternal mankind on every path that we tread; this very
moment; today.
Yesterday was a thing of the devastatingly gruesome past; penalizing you to the most unprecedented of limits; for ostensibly no fault of yours,
C'mon let's magnanimously sparkle into the flower of blissful togetherness; dedicate a countless lifetimes to the service of despicably impoverished mankind; this very moment; today.
Yesterday was a thing of the dolorously tyrannical past; eventually vanquishing into the graves of desolation; like an infinitesimally wounded mosquito,
C'mon let's miraculously bequeath a civilization of celestial contentment; upon all those shivering in murderously savage malice; this very moment; today.
Yesterday was a thing of the salaciously turgid past; pathetically dissipating into a lackadaisical mirage of non-existent worthlessness,
C'mon let's dance ecstatically under the Omnisciently pearly moonlight; to harmoniously deluge all hearts bereaved and desolately disgruntled; with royal jewels
of stupendous enthrallment; this very moment; today.
Yesterday was a thing of the acridly abominable past; lugubriously juxtaposing with the penuriously pertinent dungeon of indolent insects,
C'mon let's unitedly swirl into an inferno of insatiable desire; inevitably allure fathomless orphaned in the magnetism of our unparalleled charisma; this very moment; today.
Yesterday was a thing of the wretchedly sinister past; ultimately being ruthlessly kicked like a howling devil; by every element of the spell binding atmosphere,
C'mon let's profusely blend ourselves with indispensable elements of amiable mankind; metamorphose all dithering stagnation and agony into a land more bountiful than fabulous paradise; this very moment; today.
And Yesterday was a thing of the brutally shattered past; lecherously destroyed into capricious shells of rotting dilapidation; as the minutes unfurled by,
C'mon let's intrepidly gallop forward with the full fervor of vivaciously fertile life; procreate countless more of our kind to continue God's most sacred chapter of existence; evolve an immortal township of love; love and only unassailable love with
our very own poignant blood; this very moment; today.
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Poetic Form | |
Metre | 101011010100110101111010100100 0111110111011011100101101001 101011011011010010101100100 01101011010000100100011110010110100100110100101101001 1010110100010011010001001110100010100 01110101011100101100110101111001111110 1001 1010110100010110011010100110101001111 011110010101100100100101101011010111101001 10101101010010100010101101011110010 011010000100010101001001111000110101101001 1010110110101000100010010001110101 0111010010011011010001011010101011010 101011101001 1010110101000110101011001011001 01111011010101000100100001110001001100100101101001 10101101001001100010100110101011001001011010 011010100110100100110001101011000100100010111001100101101001 0101011010010110101010111011010011 01101001010101101110110110111011010111010101001101010111010010011 101011011101001 |
Characters | 3,009 |
Words | 429 |
Sentences | 9 |
Stanzas | 9 |
Stanza Lengths | 2, 2, 3, 2, 2, 3, 2, 2, 3 |
Lines Amount | 21 |
Letters per line (avg) | 119 |
Words per line (avg) | 20 |
Letters per stanza (avg) | 279 |
Words per stanza (avg) | 48 |
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