Analysis of Come Captives of the Mind
Come captives of the mind,
And sing a song of wine.
For the old roads are burning,
And your time is running out.
There's no place to run and hide.
There's no-one you can cry to.
It's time for the harvest,
Of all men's doubts and fears.
The children are sighing,
They can't play with all the rules,
And my heart is aching,
For company and love.
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Poetic Form | |
Metre | 110101 010111 1011110 0111101 1111101 1111111 111010 111101 010110 1111101 011110 110001 |
Closest metre | Iambic trimeter |
Characters | 345 |
Words | 78 |
Sentences | 6 |
Stanzas | 1 |
Stanza Lengths | 12 |
Lines Amount | 12 |
Letters per line (avg) | 22 |
Words per line (avg) | 6 |
Letters per stanza (avg) | 259 |
Words per stanza (avg) | 67 |
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