Analysis of Why The Hell Have You Made This Ghastly Bullet?
It either lethally wounded you; brutally divesting you of even the most infinitesimal bit of your celestially burgeoning happiness,
Or it either venomously blinded you for the remainder of your life; as it mercilessly zipped past the whites of your symbiotically effulgent eyes,
Or it either indefinitely fractured your bones; dolorously rendering you to beg on one foot; till the time breath was still ardent in each heavenly nostril of yours,
Or it either indiscriminately slandered you; leaving you without the most inconspicuous trifle of water and food; right in the heart of the truculently
acrimonious deserts,
Or it either baselessly tortured you to the most unprecedented limits; as at times the coffins of agony in every ingredient of your blood; seemed more Herculean than the corridors of infinite infinity,
Or it either indelibly cursed you; wherein you found that every step that you unflinchingly alighted; led only to the graveyards of death; death and inconsolably hedonistic bloodshed,
Or it either penalizingly divided you into a boundless halves; separating you forever and ever and ever from the ones you most eternally adored; embraced and loved,
Or it either unforgivably slapped you; leaving such a tawdrily cancerous indentation upon the fabric of your impeccable life; which was impossible to ever erase,
Or it either stained even the most mercurial line of your destiny with treacherous blood; the stains of which cold-bloodedly asphyxiated you for an unlimited
more lifetimes,
Or it either created parasitic boundaries and differences with your neighboring symbiotic caste; creed; nationalities and tribe; lambasting every conceivable cranny of your brain with the wrath of inexplicably frustrating prejudice,
Or it either unsparingly bludgeoned you into the corpses of bizarrely forlorn extinction; before even you ever had the time to utter your wistfully fervent
breath,
Or it either treated you as if you were the greatest criminal on planet divine; when infact you'd spent every unfurling instant of your life profoundly dedicated to the service of ubiquitously ever-pervading living-kind,
Or it either tirelessly victimized you beyond tangible degrees of comprehension; fomenting even the most oblivious nerve of yours to tremble in uncontrollable
abhorrence and satanic malice,
Or it either vanquished the Sun of unfettered optimism forever and ever and ever from your gloriously priceless lifetime; leaving you sacrilegiously drenched into solely a mortuary of baselessly crippling darkness,
Or it either ominously jinxed you for every unleashing second of your life; wherein whatever you dared caress; bawdily metamorphosed into the most disparagingly delinquent coal-mine,
Or it either tyrannically distorted the contours of your pristinely inimitable face; rendering you as the most penuriously ugly organism on the trajectory of this fathomless Universe,
Or it either vindictively stopped the influx of prosperity in your life; replacing even the tiniest bit of happiness; with traumatically augmenting sorrow and devastatingly devouring war,
Or it either made you as uxoriously hollow as the lifeless corpse even as you breathed; after witnessing countless of your own innocent kin and kind; unstoppably bleeding to the last breath of their life,
Or it either incessantly perpetuated you to lick lackadaisically ribald mud; as your jaws got unfortunately trapped into the sadistically cannibalistic enemy camp,
Or it either hung your head in shame every time you took birth; infront of all those whom you had meaninglessly assassinated in a trice of a second; without any ostensible reason or rhyme and only on the pretext of war,
Or it either snatched your beloved from so perpetually far away from you; that even the most preposterously wildest of your dreams couldn't ever imagine of ever
reaching her,
Then why the hell have you made this ghastly " Bullet " O! Impoverished Man; releasing it in countless numbers every unveiling instant of Omnipotent life; when all
that was required was just one true beat of Immortal love earnestly wafting from your heart; enough to transform this boundless Universe into a veritable paradise; enough to enshroud even the most evanescent bit of misery into an unconquerably blissful
entrenchment of the Creator Divine
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Metre | 1101101100010111001001001111100100 1110110110010111111000110111111 1110010001011110011111110111110011001011 1110010001011010101010010110011001101 010010 111011011010100101110101100010001001111101001010011000100 11100100110111110011111110101111010101 1110101010101011001010010010101110100010101 11101111010110001001010110100111010011001 11101100101001111001100101111101001110100 11 11100100101000100011100010110100010101000100101111011010010100 111011010101011010100110110101110110010 1 1110101111001010011001111110001010111010100010101110010101 11101001001011000110101001001010011111000100 010001010 111010011010100010010010111000101101110110001001110010 1110100011110001010111011011011101010100001011 1110101001111010001100110111010010010011110 1110110110100011010100100111001110100100001001 1110111110101011011110100101111001011101011111 11100100010011111011111010001010111001 1110111011001111111111110100001101001100100101101010111 11101101110100010111110011101111010010110 100 110111111010101010101010101000101010100111 11010111111010110010111011011101001010001001101100101011100011110 0101001001 |
Characters | 4,302 |
Words | 667 |
Sentences | 2 |
Stanzas | 21 |
Stanza Lengths | 1, 1, 1, 2, 1, 1, 1, 1, 2, 1, 2, 3, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, 2, 3 |
Lines Amount | 29 |
Letters per line (avg) | 123 |
Words per line (avg) | 23 |
Letters per stanza (avg) | 170 |
Words per stanza (avg) | 32 |
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