Generador de Voz AI Beau Gratis de Fish Audio

Where when who knows what where when. Never seeing never knowing what comes where goes. Who decides the when of where, why is when what happens how. Time flows never knowing where who what when why how happens.

Now that heaven we have there into place and sense it right. The street had come to helping and after plans. Until there and now we have some to right hands making it there.

The horizon is calling, and I know I cannot stay behind the reef forever. There is a path waiting for me out there, past the crashing waves. I will find the strength to lead my people and discover exactly who I am meant to be.

I seen him doing that before and he don't know any better but he just want to give them what they want so they stay happy and you can't tell him nothing because he won't listen to nobody anyway so you just leave it.

Ca he he. Look at them spinning in circles, such silly little things they are. They think they know the secret, but nobody else cans see it like I do. It is all quite mad, really, just a lovely bit of nonsense for us to enjoy.

I’m trading these dusty roads for the neon lights of the boulevard, honey. My suitcase is bursting with sequins and sky-high platforms because I’ve got a date with destiny. Don't look back at the cornfields, just keep dancing under the disco ball where we can finally be free.

I. I need to find my way. I only want the simple things. I. I search for meaning in small moments. I only need to understand myself.

You cling to your mercy like a drowning man to a broken mast, but pity won't save you from the tide. You had the chance to end it, yet you let the spark become a blaze. Now, feel the weight of the waves. Ruthlessness is mercy upon ourselves.