Pride and Prejudice
Get off your high horse , teller of tales
That neighs with prejudice
And dressed with tatters from Diablo himself
Drown thy pride in infected larva
What is there that draws the barbarians
With spurious bosom , acquaintance
And tells thee "come hither , you're welcome"
But in the back stabs with great force
And brainwashes him that is gullible
To convert to misleading thoughts
And a life he takes from his "sweet powers"
A sweet fiend
Get off your bed if malicious plots
That gives comfort to your evil mind
That wives your frozen heart
And nurtures your problems
She who ruled the chambers of your heart
With her warmth , tried to thaw it
But hark , the narcissistic , misogynistic
racist in you
Deserved second in command in hell
Good fortune to the Moor
Who unknowingly know'st the position
Not worthy you were
Because consumed by pride and prejudice
You are!
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PersonalThemeAbstract
Blends personal betrayal/moral judgment with abstract philosophical condemnation of pride and prejudice.
SparseMeasureDense
Dense accumulation of accusations, moral indictments, and layered criticism across stanzas.
DarkSentimentBright
Strongly negative throughout—rage, contempt, betrayal. Condemnatory language dominates.
StillEnergyExplosive
Explosive imperative commands, sharp accusatory language, intense emotional charge throughout.
MicroLengthEpic
31 lines. Falls in 31-60 range.
PlainFigurativeOrnamented
Rich metaphors (high horse, infected larva, frozen heart, chambers), personification, allusions.
LyricVoiceDramatic
Dramatic direct address to an accused figure; accusatory persona confronting betrayer.
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