Бесплатный AI генератор голосов ensemble от Fish Audio

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.

Going the place where time makes sense not. Have a moment walk through sky and buildings them. The people watching but never see when light comes down through spaces between.

When the world feels too quiet and the shadows start to grow, just remember that someone is looking for you. Even in the silence, there is a hand reaching out to pull you through. Open your eyes and see the light, because you are seen, you are loved, you are seen.

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.

Now we must flimber through the wazy clouds while sparkles dript into mellow soons. The time has come for breezy whips to dance their floot across the morning spay.

I'm tired of searching for a light that doesn't exist, trapped in a room with my own shadows. Is anyone listening, or am I just talking to the walls? My mind keeps playing tricks on me, dragging me deeper into the abyss where the pain feels permanent.

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.

What do you see in this backforce of timing, when cluster comes to tell the saitude of knowing? Running through the stolen moments, I better what forces through the getting, seeing what we come to believe in such backspace.