Analysis of WHO IS JUDGING WHO
mad hippie poet 1974 (new jersey)
I came to this planet you now call Earth the day my mama gave me my death and rebirth with all the tools I would need to find my way, no matter what the good book had to say. I came to my soul not to sell it to this thing they call the New World Order. I call it the New World Disorder.
Please do not try and tell me that I am sick, for I know your trick, and I also know as the piano, the banjo, and the heavenly angels sing, I am the cure to your devilish disease that will bring you to your knees.
You can go to your church on Sunday. I'll go to my mass on Monday because I'm always a day late and a dollar short. I refuse to put my mind on ice, for I think for myself and no one else, so I put that propaganda on the choir walls shelf.
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| Metre | 11111011110111011110011101111111111010111111111111111111101110111011010 11110111111111110110110010010010010111011110011111111 11111111111111100111011001011011111111111101111111010101011 |
| Characters | 741 |
| Words | 165 |
| Sentences | 7 |
| Stanzas | 3 |
| Stanza Lengths | 1, 1, 1 |
| Lines Amount | 3 |
| Letters per line (avg) | 187 |
| Words per line (avg) | 54 |
| Letters per stanza (avg) | 187 |
| Words per stanza (avg) | 54 |
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