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  We are going in (Verse 1) Our energy, it's draining, draining low. Our reserves, dwindling, dwindling. Faces glow, a strained, weary show. So weary. A crisis, a crisis at hand. The Primary Trade Lane, gripped. So tightly gripped. Delta-Nine, a nightmare. It's about to make us slip. Just slip. (Chorus) But then, a presence. A presence. A hospitality's call, on the fringe. The very fringe of uncharted space. Before we fall. We fall. The anomaly. A desperate hope. In the night. Their whole mission, hanging. Hanging in the dim, fading light. So dim. (Bridge) Yeah, we're going in. Going in. With a whisper. And a plea. Into the unknown. The unknown. For all the world to see. To see. The ozone, thin. So thin. Despair in the air. Just despair. But something. Something is out there. Beyond compare. Beyond. (Chorus) The anomaly. A desperate hope. In the night. Their whole mission, hanging. Hanging in the dim, fading light. So dim. We're going in. Going in. With a whisper. A...

Hypostyle Bird

 


Description

Amidst the whispers of a forgotten era, a stone bird perched silently, its wings outstretched in perpetual yearning. It starkly contrasted the grandeur and artifice surrounding it, symbolising a reality untouched by illusion. Its form seemed to pulsate in the stillness with a longing for liberation, a silent echo of the countless souls who had once sought solace within these walls. Frozen in mid-flight, the bird embodied their collective desire to transcend the artificial and find truth in the unyielding embrace of the stone.


The Hypostyle Party Bird

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Amidst the comforting hum of modern luxury, a gated bird perches contentedly in its chamber, and wings outstretched in celebration. It perfectly complements the grandeur and artifice of the immersive event, symbolising a reality defined by curated perfection. Its form seems to hum in the stillness with a sense of utter contentment, a silent echo of the countless souls who have revelled within these walls. Frozen in mid-flight, the bird embodies the collective desire to embrace the artificial and find truth in the comforting embrace of non-stop stimulus. In this place, the entrepreneur has no boundaries.


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Keywords

AI-generated nature, Artificial reality, Dystopian world, Hypostyle Hall, Illusion vs. reality, Technology dependence, Detachment from nature, Superficiality, Alternative universe, Science fiction, AI integration, Authenticity, Gated


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#AI #ArtificialIntelligence #Dystopia #ScienceFiction #VirtualReality #Illusion #Technology #Nature #Environment #Authenticity #Storytelling #ConceptArt #DigitalArt #HypostyleHall #AlternativeUniverse #Security #Gated







John Bennett - AKA JJFBbennett, is an independent artist. You can view and subscribe to my work via Blogger, YouTube, Flicker, Facebook, Instagram and Deviant Art

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