SMOL

  • Id:

    11b2921c3d49bd4ae1855d140113b9cc5908077427a9e5d54f92af7b3193f430
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  • Prompt:

    the world is ending, and nobody seems to be noticing. The feeling of despair and anxiety fulls the heart of a young man that can't believe nobody is aware of what's coming. Of course, it's just how he's perceiving the world, with all his insecurities and uncertainty about the future. Sing about this as a male in a melancholic folk song.

  • Image:

    Whispers at the End

  • Description:

    The image captures a young man standing in a desolate landscape, with a sunset in the background. He appears to be lost in thought, possibly reflecting on the end of the world and the lack of awareness from others. The scene is set against a backdrop of a city, which further emphasizes the contrast between the man's emotions and the surrounding environment. The man's posture and facial expression convey a sense of melancholy and uncertainty, as he struggles to come to terms with the impending doom.

  • Songs:

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  • Lyrics:

    Title: Whispers at the End
Tags: Melancholy, Folk, Emotional, Acoustic Guitar

[Verse 1]
He walks alone through silent streets,
Sunset bleeding into glass and steel.
The city's heartbeat skips a beat,
But no one seems to feel what's real.

[Chorus]
Is it just me, or is the sky falling down?
I see the signs, but no one turns around.
My chest is tight, my thoughts run thin,
The world is ending, but it won’t sink in.

[Verse 2]
Eyes lost in a glowing screen,
They chase the next without a care.
He cries to shadows, soft, unseen,
While empty laughter fills the air.

[Chorus]
Is it just me, or is the sky falling down?
I see the signs, but no one turns around.
My chest is tight, my thoughts run thin,
The world is ending, but it won’t sink in.

[Bridge]
Maybe it's the fear I hide,
That paints the doom I see outside.
But when I shout, they walk on by,
Like whispers carried off to die.

[Chorus]
Is it just me, or is the sky falling down?
I see the signs, but no one turns around.
My chest is tight, my thoughts run thin,
The world is ending, but it won’t sink in.

[Outro]
So here I stand beneath this burning hue,
Hoping someone feels it too.
The silence screams, the night begins—
The world is ending, and I’m drowning in.

[End]