SMOL

  • Id:

    841adf9d8adf28582eaf7e0ca93cb7cad3ea53e0179089c12c80ce5a2be83503
    safe

  • Prompt:

    The guns are out for Soroban. Smart contract platform name has hater's and they want to un-alive and sunset the name into oblivion. Too vague for the crypto community to know it's true nature it has to be sacrificed for the system to grow and survive in the cybercities.

  • Image:

    The Sunset Protocol

  • Description:

    The image captures a serene scene of a sunset over a body of water, with a mountain in the background. The sky is filled with a warm, pink hue, creating a sense of tranquility. However, the image also conveys a sense of danger, as a gun is pointed towards the viewer, suggesting that the guns are out for Soroban. The smart contract platform's name has been deemed unpopular, and it is being targeted for destruction. The image evokes a sense of conflict between the desire for growth and the need to preserve the integrity of the system.

  • Songs:

    👈 better

  • Lyrics:

    Title: The Sunset Protocol
Tags: Cyberpunk, Electronic, Atmospheric, Storytelling

[Intro]
In the glow of burning skies, a name begins to fade...

[Verse 1]
In the neon veins of the city grid,
Soroban stood where the rebels hid.
Smart lines, cold code in twilight’s gleam,
Now hunted down like a broken dream.

[Pre-Chorus]
Too abstract for the chain-bound creed,
A name too strange for the roots it feeds.
Whispers echo from terminal walls—
They called the guns, the curtain falls.

[Chorus]
The sunset protocol has been declared,
Silhouettes with lasers, faces bared.
A sacrifice to let the system breathe,
Erase the name, let the empire seethe.

[Verse 2]
They came not with logic, but loaded doubt,
To shut the light, to wipe it out.
Oblivion in polished chrome,
Cybercities cry, but never moan.

[Bridge]
Soroban, you were the bridge unseen,
Too vague to fit the machine's dream.
Now pixel dust on a burning screen,
Buried deep where no code redeems.

[Chorus]
The sunset protocol has been declared,
Silhouettes with lasers, faces bared.
A sacrifice to let the system breathe,
Erase the name, let the empire seethe.

[Outro]
[Refrain]
Let it end in fire, not in shame,
Goodbye to the ghost, goodbye to the name.

[End]