Analysis of Freedom is also called a curse
The day I lost my freedom
But learned how to survive
As the angels ripped out my wings
I fell from the sky
Not knowing where I was
More angels fell from above
God what are you doing to us
I yelled up to the sky
Crying not knowing why
Are we guardian angels
Are we going to die
Somebody help us we're running out of time
Mommy why is her skin so white
Daddy whats going on with her hair
Somebody help me I'm really scared
They say don't show weakness
Don't show pain
But I can't help it I'm to afraid.
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Poetic Form | |
Metre | 0111110 111101 10101111 11101 110111 1101101 11111011 111101 101101 1110010 111011 1011110111 10110111 100101101 10111101 111110 111 111111101 |
Closest metre | Iambic tetrameter |
Characters | 488 |
Words | 103 |
Sentences | 1 |
Stanzas | 1 |
Stanza Lengths | 18 |
Lines Amount | 18 |
Letters per line (avg) | 22 |
Words per line (avg) | 6 |
Letters per stanza (avg) | 391 |
Words per stanza (avg) | 103 |
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