Analysis of Blasphemy At Its Best
O' tyrannical, vengeful one...
spite was your downfall...
you cast down commandments
while sin and greed corrupt your image
laying waste to the beauty you claim to have created...
we are supposed to believe you are always near
yet we watch our brothers die alone, sad, and in fear...
drawing weary of your claims
I take my fate from your translucent hands
retaining only my demands...
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Poetic Form | |
Metre | 10100101 1111 111010 110101110 10110101111010 11011011111 11110101011001 1010111 1111110101 01010101 |
Closest metre | Iambic pentameter |
Characters | 375 |
Words | 66 |
Sentences | 5 |
Stanzas | 1 |
Stanza Lengths | 10 |
Lines Amount | 10 |
Letters per line (avg) | 30 |
Words per line (avg) | 7 |
Letters per stanza (avg) | 300 |
Words per stanza (avg) | 66 |
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Submitted on November 12, 2010
Modified on March 05, 2023
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