Générateur de voix IA brendon urie par Fish Audio

The wind. Feel it. A cold air. Gray clouds moving fast. I watch them. The light goes. It stays quiet now. Very still. Another sound. Far away. I wait for the rain to fall. It starts. Small drops. See them.

At the front edge of seeing time, these moments cluster into waves of what we become. What do you see in this flowing saitude when the force pulls back? These thousand patterns tell me where the stolen thoughts drift away to find their truth.

Sometimes I think I’m built to run, you know? I go looking for a place to rest, a place to really call home, but as soon as the walls start feeling familiar, I start looking for the exit again. It’s a strange torture, wanting peace but only feeling alive in the chaos.

Man just finished an awesome drum session in the studio and lemme tell ya ain't nothing like hitting those double bass drums at full speed Well actually there is something better how bout playing these beats live for you guys next week metal rules.

My massive mind is screaming with the weight of every silent word, seeking a vision that the world has never even heard. I’m shattering the silence and the cages built by fools, finding my own rhythm while I break all of your rules. The sky is finally mine.

Sitting by the tree with nobody to see, just the flickering lights and a lonely little me. Another glass of eggnogging to forget the pain of this Christmas E. It’s a cold winter night, holding back my tears while I stare at the snow. Oh dear, it hurts so.

Look at how they're trying to break me down, telling me I need to change my ways. But I'm standing here, burning bright like gasoline on fire, and they can't understand why I won't just fade away into their perfect little world.

Every single day, I look in the mirror and say I'm so happy, happy. I'm so happy, happy. You must be careful for yourself and stay lovely, lovely. It is much better to be kind, and I promise it, just like Dave Martin says.