• Id:

    5aca2680027a27450bad904af5ef77178171513c640a3b2f050a61c050f585ce
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  • Prompt:

    Burning Market, a story of Hard Bearish Market that stress out most of trader. Include phrase: "Ass Hole" on the lyric

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    Burning Market
  • Description:

    The image depicts a city street at night, with a large fire burning in the distance. A group of people, including a man and a woman, are standing on the sidewalk, watching the fire with concern. The fire appears to be consuming a building, adding to the tense atmosphere. The people are scattered throughout the scene, with some standing closer to the fire and others further away. The overall mood of the image is one of unease and worry, as the fire threatens the safety of the city and its inhabitants.

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  • Lyrics:

    Title: Burning Market
    Tags: Hard Rock, Blues Rock
    
    Verse 1:
    
    The streets are burning, heat's in the air,
    A trader’s nightmare, it’s hard to bear.
    The market’s crashing, I’m losing my grip,
    Panic’s spreading, my heart’s in a skip.
    
    Pre-Chorus:
    
    Numbers are falling, can’t find my way,
    The fire’s consuming, what’s left to say?
    The pressure’s rising, can’t stand the heat,
    All I hear is the sound of defeat.
    
    Chorus:
    
    This is the burning market, watch it go down,
    Traders are drowning in a sea of doubt.
    Ass hole’s in charge, no way to cope,
    The fire’s the only thing keeping me afloat.
    
    Verse 2:
    
    I see the flames reflecting in their eyes,
    People all around me, cutting their ties.
    Lost in the chaos, can’t see the light,
    I’m stuck in the dark, nowhere in sight.
    
    Pre-Chorus:
    
    Prices keep falling, my wallet’s dry,
    I scream to the heavens, but no one replies.
    The smoke is thick, can’t breathe, can’t see,
    In this burning market, there’s no way to be free.
    
    Chorus:
    
    This is the burning market, watch it go down,
    Traders are drowning in a sea of doubt.
    Ass hole’s in charge, no way to cope,
    The fire’s the only thing keeping me afloat.
    
    Bridge:
    
    The flames are rising, the stakes are high,
    I’m losing it all, but I can’t deny.
    The market’s burning, the world’s going numb,
    In this firestorm, will I overcome?
    
    Chorus:
    
    This is the burning market, watch it go down,
    Traders are drowning in a sea of doubt.
    Ass hole’s in charge, no way to cope,
    The fire’s the only thing keeping me afloat.
    
    Outro:
    
    The fire’s still burning, will we rise or fall?
    In this broken market, will we lose it all?