Cosmos Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: AAAAA BBBBBB BCBDBBB EFFG BBBB BBHBBBB BBB IIII JIBBKLJB DDDMNOCB DI BBNB PP JJJJ DCQJ BDDDBD DBDRDBBJSJ TPD BBBBBBB BUUBCB| The strings play with two | A |
| The sky is no longer blue | A |
| The fate will not ask you | A |
| And death gets closer too | A |
| If he gets to you what will you do | A |
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| If you see a little heat | B |
| Can you use it to live on concrete | B |
| Or will fright be over your feet | B |
| If your soul flows with a fleet | B |
| Can you catch it by your bleat | B |
| Or everything will be gone from your sheet | B |
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| Everything is musty | B |
| And your life is mildewing | C |
| Do you want to greet | B |
| Or stay in bleakness | D |
| Without being bold | B |
| To return and pleat | B |
| Everything is polled | B |
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| Rain of blood has left the cosmos | E |
| But he has made the loss | F |
| And he has tried to make the sun toss | F |
| And make devil the boss | G |
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| The future ended | B |
| And the past changed | B |
| And all memories with life have dispersed | B |
| Thus everything has died | B |
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| You bowled | B |
| You controlled | B |
| Do you want to gripe | H |
| Do you want to fold | B |
| Did you say life is ancient | B |
| No it's not old it's just holed | B |
| And it will be foretold | B |
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| You have to see | B |
| You have to be | B |
| You have to pick up the key | B |
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| Nobody will know | I |
| The end will start low | I |
| And everyone will say hello | I |
| And ask to owe | I |
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| If we didn t see the throe | J |
| We will not see the glow | I |
| If we didn t feel frost | B |
| We will not feel warm and hot | B |
| If we didn t get in jail | K |
| We will not be happy for freedom's smell | L |
| If we didn t know despair | J |
| We will not meet hope too | B |
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| The world is hung by darkness | D |
| No one can go to anywhere in brightness | D |
| We have hung in the time of glumness | D |
| We can't stand again because we ate the plum | M |
| But we will go from this time | N |
| And think he went and won't be back because it's just a mirage | O |
| But he will be back with a very big ranting | C |
| Although he is dark but he gives the world a light | B |
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| The madness makes us lose our brains | D |
| And we wanted to say the true thing ago | I |
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| You must be fast the evil gets near you | B |
| Don t make it cut the future because you will be stabbed | B |
| And go back to that time | N |
| Everything in books will be finished | B |
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| The darkness of the world will end because of life | P |
| I will never be glum I will skip this strife | P |
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| If sun is fated to reach everywhere | J |
| We would not be fated to cry | J |
| If night immortalized the nightmare | J |
| We would not be fated to cheer | J |
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| Gravity drops us | D |
| We want to be towering | C |
| But it's a big power and unknown | Q |
| Though it will be incapable if we counter | J |
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| The sound of life mosey skyward | B |
| But listeners will know it's a ruse | D |
| And you can't earn dues | D |
| Because you will snooze | D |
| Even you refused | B |
| Like everyone who had to choose | D |
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| There are many roses in the parks | D |
| Where it's barren and dirty | B |
| They wanted to appear and show their abilities | D |
| Making everyone smell their perfume | R |
| But they didn't have the chance | D |
| So they've withered | B |
| And there are many thorns in the beautiful field | B |
| They don't have odour | J |
| They had been born just to harm | S |
| And it takes a lot of time to make them disappear | J |
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| Circle of death | T |
| Circle of life | P |
| And other thing only possesses | D |
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| I want to be | B |
| I want to see | B |
| I want to hold the key | B |
| But the world's sinking in the sea | B |
| As it's all turning against me | B |
| And the world's cutting every tree | B |
| And there is nobody free | B |
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| Everything is shattered around | B |
| Illusions became the king of worth | U |
| And the lord of dearth | U |
| When life shriek alone with no one who recks | B |
| And everybody is busy to check | C |
| And they are looking for the harmony with their flares | B |
Milad Makhos
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