Analysis of The siren screaming in the middle of the night.
The screaming of the sirens in the middle of the night.
I don't want to hear the siren screaming in the middle of the night or the blue lights blinking on the window pane. All I know is that I'm in a lot of pain. I can't even tell you what my name is. All I can feel is your ivory skin on mine. And I can see the tears in your pretty blue eyes. All I understand is that it's my time to die. I won't have any more tomorrows, and all I feel is sorrow. But I will take those few minutes I have left to look into your eyes and give you one last kiss. I will miss you, but I will never forget you. Till the stars fall from the sky. You will always be mine. Till the end of time.
| Scheme | X X |
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| Poetic Form | |
| Metre | 01010100010101 1111101010001010110111010101111111001111110111111111111100111011101011011110111111111111010101111101111111011111011101111111111111001110111011111110111 |
| Characters | 674 |
| Words | 147 |
| Sentences | 13 |
| Stanzas | 2 |
| Stanza Lengths | 1, 1 |
| Lines Amount | 2 |
| Letters per line (avg) | 255 |
| Words per line (avg) | 73 |
| Letters per stanza (avg) | 255 |
| Words per stanza (avg) | 73 |
About this poem
This is a true story I've been there a hundred times. I hate them sirens and blue lights.
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