There is but one message for the earth, Young men with fallen chests and old men’s breath, dripping from their mouths. Ex-soldiers with horrors for a face, A pig’s snout for a nose, The lost in doubt, the nearly mad, the young who, undeserving, have suffered the earth’s wrong, The living dead left over from the war, Those filled with fear, caught in the cage, the broken winged, The flying loose, albino eyed, white, black, yellow and mulatto From Harlem, Bedlam, Babel, and the Ghetto, The Piccadilly men, the back street drunks, The whole, the crippled, the weak and strong. The Western man with one lung gone. Epic cinematic dramatic dystopian futuristic scene
There is but one message for the earth, Young men with fallen chests and old men’s breath, dripping from their mouths. Ex-soldiers with horrors for a face, A pig’s snout for a nose, The lost in doubt, the nearly mad, the young who, undeserving, have suffered the earth’s wrong, The living dead left over from the war, Those filled with fear, caught in the cage, the broken winged, The flying loose, albino eyed, white, black, yellow and mulatto From Harlem, Bedlam, Babel, and the Ghetto, The Piccadilly men, the back street drunks, The grafters of cats’ heads on chickens’ trunks, The whole, the crippled, the weak and strong. The Western man with one lung gone. Epic cinematic dramatic dystopian futuristic scene
There is but one message for the earth, Young men with fallen chests and old men’s breath, dripping from their mouths. Ex-soldiers with horrors for a face, A pig’s snout for a nose, The lost in doubt, the nearly mad, the young who, undeserving, have suffered the earth’s wrong, The living dead left over from the war, Those filled with fear, caught in the cage, the broken winged, The flying loose, albino eyed, white, black, yellow and mulatto From Harlem, Bedlam, Babel, and the Ghetto, The Piccadilly men, the back street drunks, The grafters of cats’ heads on chickens’ trunks, The whole, the crippled, the weak and strong. The Western man with one lung gone. Epic cinematic dramatic dystopian futuristic scene
A dimly lit alleyway at dusk, with the entrance to a small, rundown grocery store in the background, partially illuminated by a flickering streetlight. In the foreground, a solitary figure stumbles out of the shadows, reeking of cheap liquor and desperation, their eyes bloodshot and their movements unsteady. The cityscape looms behind, a backdrop of urban decay and neglect. The air is heavy with the smell of trash and desperation, as the figure lurches forward, lost in a world of their own making.
There is but one message for the earth, Young men with fallen chests and old men’s breath, dripping from their mouths. Ex-soldiers with horrors for a face, A pig’s snout for a nose, The lost in doubt, the nearly mad, the young who, undeserving, have suffered the earth’s wrong, The living dead left over from the war, Those filled with fear, caught in the cage, the broken winged, The flying loose, albino eyed, white, black, yellow and mulatto From Harlem, Bedlam, Babel, and the Ghetto, The Piccadilly men, the back street drunks, The grafters of cats’ heads on chickens’ trunks, The whole, the crippled, the weak and strong. The Western man with one lung gone. Epic cinematic dramatic dystopian futuristic scene
There is but one message for the earth, Young men with fallen chests and old men’s breath, dripping from their mouths. Ex-soldiers with horrors for a face, A pig’s snout for a nose, The lost in doubt, the nearly mad, the young who, undeserving, have suffered the earth’s wrong, The living dead left over from the war, Those filled with fear, caught in the cage, the broken winged, The flying loose, albino eyed, white, black, yellow and mulatto From Harlem, Bedlam, Babel, and the Ghetto, The Piccadilly men, the back street drunks, The whole, the crippled, the weak and strong. The Western man with one lung gone. Epic cinematic dramatic dystopian futuristic scene
A dimly lit alleyway at dusk, with the entrance to a small, rundown grocery store in the background, partially illuminated by a flickering streetlight. In the foreground, a solitary figure stumbles out of the shadows, reeking of cheap liquor and desperation, their eyes bloodshot and their movements unsteady. The cityscape looms behind, a backdrop of urban decay and neglect. The air is heavy with the smell of trash and desperation, as the figure lurches forward, lost in a world of their own making.
(couple of drunk Russian men drinking vodka:1.3), (old wooden table with empty bottles:1.3), (village hut in the background:1.3), unreal engine, masterpiece, 8 k, <lora:add_detail:0.4> <lora:epi_noiseoffset2:0.4> <lora:hairdetailer:0.6> <lora:more_details:0.3> <lora:add-detail-xl:1.2> <lora:DetailedEyes_V3:1.2> <lora:sd_xl_offset_example-lora_1.0:1.2>
(couple of drunk Russian men drinking vodka:1.3), (old wooden table with empty bottles:1.3), (village hut in the background:1.3), unreal engine, masterpiece, 8 k, <lora:add_detail:0.4> <lora:epi_noiseoffset2:0.4> <lora:hairdetailer:0.6> <lora:more_details:0.3> <lora:add-detail-xl:1.2> <lora:DetailedEyes_V3:1.2> <lora:sd_xl_offset_example-lora_1.0:1.2>
There is but one message for the earth, Young men with fallen chests and old men’s breath, dripping from their mouths. Ex-soldiers with horrors for a face, A pig’s snout for a nose, The lost in doubt, the nearly mad, the young who, undeserving, have suffered the earth’s wrong, The living dead left over from the war, Those filled with fear, caught in the cage, the broken winged, The flying loose, albino eyed, white, black, yellow and mulatto From Harlem, Bedlam, Babel, and the Ghetto, The Piccadilly men, the back street drunks, The whole, the crippled, the weak and strong. The Western man with one lung gone. Epic cinematic dramatic dystopian futuristic scene
There is but one message for the earth, Young men with fallen chests and old men’s breath, dripping from their mouths. Ex-soldiers with horrors for a face, A pig’s snout for a nose, The lost in doubt, the nearly mad, the young who, undeserving, have suffered the earth’s wrong, The living dead left over from the war, Those filled with fear, caught in the cage, the broken winged, The flying loose, albino eyed, white, black, yellow and mulatto From Harlem, Bedlam, Babel, and the Ghetto, The Piccadilly men, the back street drunks, The grafters of cats’ heads on chickens’ trunks, The whole, the crippled, the weak and strong. The Western man with one lung gone. Epic cinematic dramatic dystopian futuristic scene
There is but one message for the earth, Young men with fallen chests and old men’s breath, dripping from their mouths. Ex-soldiers with horrors for a face, A pig’s snout for a nose, The lost in doubt, the nearly mad, the young who, undeserving, have suffered the earth’s wrong, The living dead left over from the war, Those filled with fear, caught in the cage, the broken winged, The flying loose, albino eyed, white, black, yellow and mulatto From Harlem, Bedlam, Babel, and the Ghetto, The Piccadilly men, the back street drunks, The grafters of cats’ heads on chickens’ trunks, The whole, the crippled, the weak and strong. The Western man with one lung gone. Epic cinematic dramatic dystopian futuristic scene
A dimly lit alleyway at dusk, with the entrance to a small, rundown grocery store in the background, partially illuminated by a flickering streetlight. In the foreground, a solitary figure stumbles out of the shadows, reeking of cheap liquor and desperation, their eyes bloodshot and their movements unsteady. The cityscape looms behind, a backdrop of urban decay and neglect. The air is heavy with the smell of trash and desperation, as the figure lurches forward, lost in a world of their own making.
(couple of drunk Russian men drinking vodka:1.3), (old wooden table with empty bottles:1.3), (village hut in the background:1.3), unreal engine, masterpiece, 8 k, <lora:add_detail:0.4> <lora:epi_noiseoffset2:0.4> <lora:hairdetailer:0.6> <lora:more_details:0.3> <lora:add-detail-xl:1.2> <lora:DetailedEyes_V3:1.2> <lora:sd_xl_offset_example-lora_1.0:1.2>
There is but one message for the earth, Young men with fallen chests and old men’s breath, dripping from their mouths. Ex-soldiers with horrors for a face, A pig’s snout for a nose, The lost in doubt, the nearly mad, the young who, undeserving, have suffered the earth’s wrong, The living dead left over from the war, Those filled with fear, caught in the cage, the broken winged, The flying loose, albino eyed, white, black, yellow and mulatto From Harlem, Bedlam, Babel, and the Ghetto, The Piccadilly men, the back street drunks, The grafters of cats’ heads on chickens’ trunks, The whole, the crippled, the weak and strong. The Western man with one lung gone. Epic cinematic dramatic dystopian futuristic scene
A dimly lit alleyway at dusk, with the entrance to a small, rundown grocery store in the background, partially illuminated by a flickering streetlight. In the foreground, a solitary figure stumbles out of the shadows, reeking of cheap liquor and desperation, their eyes bloodshot and their movements unsteady. The cityscape looms behind, a backdrop of urban decay and neglect. The air is heavy with the smell of trash and desperation, as the figure lurches forward, lost in a world of their own making.
There is but one message for the earth, Young men with fallen chests and old men’s breath, dripping from their mouths. Ex-soldiers with horrors for a face, A pig’s snout for a nose, The lost in doubt, the nearly mad, the young who, undeserving, have suffered the earth’s wrong, The living dead left over from the war, Those filled with fear, caught in the cage, the broken winged, The flying loose, albino eyed, white, black, yellow and mulatto From Harlem, Bedlam, Babel, and the Ghetto, The Piccadilly men, the back street drunks, The whole, the crippled, the weak and strong. The Western man with one lung gone. Epic cinematic dramatic dystopian futuristic scene
(couple of drunk Russian men drinking vodka:1.3), (old wooden table with empty bottles:1.3), (village hut in the background:1.3), unreal engine, masterpiece, 8 k, <lora:add_detail:0.4> <lora:epi_noiseoffset2:0.4> <lora:hairdetailer:0.6> <lora:more_details:0.3> <lora:add-detail-xl:1.2> <lora:DetailedEyes_V3:1.2> <lora:sd_xl_offset_example-lora_1.0:1.2>
There is but one message for the earth, Young men with fallen chests and old men’s breath, dripping from their mouths. Ex-soldiers with horrors for a face, A pig’s snout for a nose, The lost in doubt, the nearly mad, the young who, undeserving, have suffered the earth’s wrong, The living dead left over from the war, Those filled with fear, caught in the cage, the broken winged, The flying loose, albino eyed, white, black, yellow and mulatto From Harlem, Bedlam, Babel, and the Ghetto, The Piccadilly men, the back street drunks, The whole, the crippled, the weak and strong. The Western man with one lung gone. Epic cinematic dramatic dystopian futuristic scene
There is but one message for the earth, Young men with fallen chests and old men’s breath, dripping from their mouths. Ex-soldiers with horrors for a face, A pig’s snout for a nose, The lost in doubt, the nearly mad, the young who, undeserving, have suffered the earth’s wrong, The living dead left over from the war, Those filled with fear, caught in the cage, the broken winged, The flying loose, albino eyed, white, black, yellow and mulatto From Harlem, Bedlam, Babel, and the Ghetto, The Piccadilly men, the back street drunks, The whole, the crippled, the weak and strong. The Western man with one lung gone. Epic cinematic dramatic dystopian futuristic scene
There is but one message for the earth, Young men with fallen chests and old men’s breath, dripping from their mouths. Ex-soldiers with horrors for a face, A pig’s snout for a nose, The lost in doubt, the nearly mad, the young who, undeserving, have suffered the earth’s wrong, The living dead left over from the war, Those filled with fear, caught in the cage, the broken winged, The flying loose, albino eyed, white, black, yellow and mulatto From Harlem, Bedlam, Babel, and the Ghetto, The Piccadilly men, the back street drunks, The grafters of cats’ heads on chickens’ trunks, The whole, the crippled, the weak and strong. The Western man with one lung gone. Epic cinematic dramatic dystopian futuristic scene
A dimly lit alleyway at dusk, with the entrance to a small, rundown grocery store in the background, partially illuminated by a flickering streetlight. In the foreground, a solitary figure stumbles out of the shadows, reeking of cheap liquor and desperation, their eyes bloodshot and their movements unsteady. The cityscape looms behind, a backdrop of urban decay and neglect. The air is heavy with the smell of trash and desperation, as the figure lurches forward, lost in a world of their own making.
(couple of drunk Russian men drinking vodka:1.3), (old wooden table with empty bottles:1.3), (village hut in the background:1.3), unreal engine, masterpiece, 8 k, <lora:add_detail:0.4> <lora:epi_noiseoffset2:0.4> <lora:hairdetailer:0.6> <lora:more_details:0.3> <lora:add-detail-xl:1.2> <lora:DetailedEyes_V3:1.2> <lora:sd_xl_offset_example-lora_1.0:1.2>
There is but one message for the earth, Young men with fallen chests and old men’s breath, dripping from their mouths. Ex-soldiers with horrors for a face, A pig’s snout for a nose, The lost in doubt, the nearly mad, the young who, undeserving, have suffered the earth’s wrong, The living dead left over from the war, Those filled with fear, caught in the cage, the broken winged, The flying loose, albino eyed, white, black, yellow and mulatto From Harlem, Bedlam, Babel, and the Ghetto, The Piccadilly men, the back street drunks, The grafters of cats’ heads on chickens’ trunks, The whole, the crippled, the weak and strong. The Western man with one lung gone. Epic cinematic dramatic dystopian futuristic scene
There is but one message for the earth, Young men with fallen chests and old men’s breath, dripping from their mouths. Ex-soldiers with horrors for a face, A pig’s snout for a nose, The lost in doubt, the nearly mad, the young who, undeserving, have suffered the earth’s wrong, The living dead left over from the war, Those filled with fear, caught in the cage, the broken winged, The flying loose, albino eyed, white, black, yellow and mulatto From Harlem, Bedlam, Babel, and the Ghetto, The Piccadilly men, the back street drunks, The grafters of cats’ heads on chickens’ trunks, The whole, the crippled, the weak and strong. The Western man with one lung gone. Epic cinematic dramatic dystopian futuristic scene
A dimly lit alleyway at dusk, with the entrance to a small, rundown grocery store in the background, partially illuminated by a flickering streetlight. In the foreground, a solitary figure stumbles out of the shadows, reeking of cheap liquor and desperation, their eyes bloodshot and their movements unsteady. The cityscape looms behind, a backdrop of urban decay and neglect. The air is heavy with the smell of trash and desperation, as the figure lurches forward, lost in a world of their own making.
(couple of drunk Russian men drinking vodka:1.3), (old wooden table with empty bottles:1.3), (village hut in the background:1.3), unreal engine, masterpiece, 8 k, <lora:add_detail:0.4> <lora:epi_noiseoffset2:0.4> <lora:hairdetailer:0.6> <lora:more_details:0.3> <lora:add-detail-xl:1.2> <lora:DetailedEyes_V3:1.2> <lora:sd_xl_offset_example-lora_1.0:1.2>
There is but one message for the earth, Young men with fallen chests and old men’s breath, dripping from their mouths. Ex-soldiers with horrors for a face, A pig’s snout for a nose, The lost in doubt, the nearly mad, the young who, undeserving, have suffered the earth’s wrong, The living dead left over from the war, Those filled with fear, caught in the cage, the broken winged, The flying loose, albino eyed, white, black, yellow and mulatto From Harlem, Bedlam, Babel, and the Ghetto, The Piccadilly men, the back street drunks, The whole, the crippled, the weak and strong. The Western man with one lung gone. Epic cinematic dramatic dystopian futuristic scene
There is but one message for the earth, Young men with fallen chests and old men’s breath, dripping from their mouths. Ex-soldiers with horrors for a face, A pig’s snout for a nose, The lost in doubt, the nearly mad, the young who, undeserving, have suffered the earth’s wrong, The living dead left over from the war, Those filled with fear, caught in the cage, the broken winged, The flying loose, albino eyed, white, black, yellow and mulatto From Harlem, Bedlam, Babel, and the Ghetto, The Piccadilly men, the back street drunks, The grafters of cats’ heads on chickens’ trunks, The whole, the crippled, the weak and strong. The Western man with one lung gone. Epic cinematic dramatic dystopian futuristic scene
There is but one message for the earth, Young men with fallen chests and old men’s breath, dripping from their mouths. Ex-soldiers with horrors for a face, A pig’s snout for a nose, The lost in doubt, the nearly mad, the young who, undeserving, have suffered the earth’s wrong, The living dead left over from the war, Those filled with fear, caught in the cage, the broken winged, The flying loose, albino eyed, white, black, yellow and mulatto From Harlem, Bedlam, Babel, and the Ghetto, The Piccadilly men, the back street drunks, The grafters of cats’ heads on chickens’ trunks, The whole, the crippled, the weak and strong. The Western man with one lung gone. Epic cinematic dramatic dystopian futuristic scene
There is but one message for the earth, Young men with fallen chests and old men’s breath, dripping from their mouths. Ex-soldiers with horrors for a face, A pig’s snout for a nose, The lost in doubt, the nearly mad, the young who, undeserving, have suffered the earth’s wrong, The living dead left over from the war, Those filled with fear, caught in the cage, the broken winged, The flying loose, albino eyed, white, black, yellow and mulatto From Harlem, Bedlam, Babel, and the Ghetto, The Piccadilly men, the back street drunks, The whole, the crippled, the weak and strong. The Western man with one lung gone. Epic cinematic dramatic dystopian futuristic scene
A dimly lit alleyway at dusk, with the entrance to a small, rundown grocery store in the background, partially illuminated by a flickering streetlight. In the foreground, a solitary figure stumbles out of the shadows, reeking of cheap liquor and desperation, their eyes bloodshot and their movements unsteady. The cityscape looms behind, a backdrop of urban decay and neglect. The air is heavy with the smell of trash and desperation, as the figure lurches forward, lost in a world of their own making.
(couple of drunk Russian men drinking vodka:1.3), (old wooden table with empty bottles:1.3), (village hut in the background:1.3), unreal engine, masterpiece, 8 k, <lora:add_detail:0.4> <lora:epi_noiseoffset2:0.4> <lora:hairdetailer:0.6> <lora:more_details:0.3> <lora:add-detail-xl:1.2> <lora:DetailedEyes_V3:1.2> <lora:sd_xl_offset_example-lora_1.0:1.2>
There is but one message for the earth, Young men with fallen chests and old men’s breath, dripping from their mouths. Ex-soldiers with horrors for a face, A pig’s snout for a nose, The lost in doubt, the nearly mad, the young who, undeserving, have suffered the earth’s wrong, The living dead left over from the war, Those filled with fear, caught in the cage, the broken winged, The flying loose, albino eyed, white, black, yellow and mulatto From Harlem, Bedlam, Babel, and the Ghetto, The Piccadilly men, the back street drunks, The grafters of cats’ heads on chickens’ trunks, The whole, the crippled, the weak and strong. The Western man with one lung gone. Epic cinematic dramatic dystopian futuristic scene
(couple of drunk Russian men drinking vodka:1.3), (old wooden table with empty bottles:1.3), (village hut in the background:1.3), unreal engine, masterpiece, 8 k, <lora:add_detail:0.4> <lora:epi_noiseoffset2:0.4> <lora:hairdetailer:0.6> <lora:more_details:0.3> <lora:add-detail-xl:1.2> <lora:DetailedEyes_V3:1.2> <lora:sd_xl_offset_example-lora_1.0:1.2>
A dimly lit alleyway at dusk, with the entrance to a small, rundown grocery store in the background, partially illuminated by a flickering streetlight. In the foreground, a solitary figure stumbles out of the shadows, reeking of cheap liquor and desperation, their eyes bloodshot and their movements unsteady. The cityscape looms behind, a backdrop of urban decay and neglect. The air is heavy with the smell of trash and desperation, as the figure lurches forward, lost in a world of their own making.
There is but one message for the earth, Young men with fallen chests and old men’s breath, dripping from their mouths. Ex-soldiers with horrors for a face, A pig’s snout for a nose, The lost in doubt, the nearly mad, the young who, undeserving, have suffered the earth’s wrong, The living dead left over from the war, Those filled with fear, caught in the cage, the broken winged, The flying loose, albino eyed, white, black, yellow and mulatto From Harlem, Bedlam, Babel, and the Ghetto, The Piccadilly men, the back street drunks, The whole, the crippled, the weak and strong. The Western man with one lung gone. Epic cinematic dramatic dystopian futuristic scene
(couple of drunk Russian men drinking vodka:1.3), (old wooden table with empty bottles:1.3), (village hut in the background:1.3), unreal engine, masterpiece, 8 k, <lora:add_detail:0.4> <lora:epi_noiseoffset2:0.4> <lora:hairdetailer:0.6> <lora:more_details:0.3> <lora:add-detail-xl:1.2> <lora:DetailedEyes_V3:1.2> <lora:sd_xl_offset_example-lora_1.0:1.2>
There is but one message for the earth, Young men with fallen chests and old men’s breath, dripping from their mouths. Ex-soldiers with horrors for a face, A pig’s snout for a nose, The lost in doubt, the nearly mad, the young who, undeserving, have suffered the earth’s wrong, The living dead left over from the war, Those filled with fear, caught in the cage, the broken winged, The flying loose, albino eyed, white, black, yellow and mulatto From Harlem, Bedlam, Babel, and the Ghetto, The Piccadilly men, the back street drunks, The grafters of cats’ heads on chickens’ trunks, The whole, the crippled, the weak and strong. The Western man with one lung gone. Epic cinematic dramatic dystopian futuristic scene
A dimly lit alleyway at dusk, with the entrance to a small, rundown grocery store in the background, partially illuminated by a flickering streetlight. In the foreground, a solitary figure stumbles out of the shadows, reeking of cheap liquor and desperation, their eyes bloodshot and their movements unsteady. The cityscape looms behind, a backdrop of urban decay and neglect. The air is heavy with the smell of trash and desperation, as the figure lurches forward, lost in a world of their own making.
There is but one message for the earth, Young men with fallen chests and old men’s breath, dripping from their mouths. Ex-soldiers with horrors for a face, A pig’s snout for a nose, The lost in doubt, the nearly mad, the young who, undeserving, have suffered the earth’s wrong, The living dead left over from the war, Those filled with fear, caught in the cage, the broken winged, The flying loose, albino eyed, white, black, yellow and mulatto From Harlem, Bedlam, Babel, and the Ghetto, The Piccadilly men, the back street drunks, The grafters of cats’ heads on chickens’ trunks, The whole, the crippled, the weak and strong. The Western man with one lung gone. Epic cinematic dramatic dystopian futuristic scene
There is but one message for the earth, Young men with fallen chests and old men’s breath, dripping from their mouths. Ex-soldiers with horrors for a face, A pig’s snout for a nose, The lost in doubt, the nearly mad, the young who, undeserving, have suffered the earth’s wrong, The living dead left over from the war, Those filled with fear, caught in the cage, the broken winged, The flying loose, albino eyed, white, black, yellow and mulatto From Harlem, Bedlam, Babel, and the Ghetto, The Piccadilly men, the back street drunks, The grafters of cats’ heads on chickens’ trunks, The whole, the crippled, the weak and strong. The Western man with one lung gone. Epic cinematic dramatic dystopian futuristic scene
A dimly lit alleyway at dusk, with the entrance to a small, rundown grocery store in the background, partially illuminated by a flickering streetlight. In the foreground, a solitary figure stumbles out of the shadows, reeking of cheap liquor and desperation, their eyes bloodshot and their movements unsteady. The cityscape looms behind, a backdrop of urban decay and neglect. The air is heavy with the smell of trash and desperation, as the figure lurches forward, lost in a world of their own making.
There is but one message for the earth, Young men with fallen chests and old men’s breath, dripping from their mouths. Ex-soldiers with horrors for a face, A pig’s snout for a nose, The lost in doubt, the nearly mad, the young who, undeserving, have suffered the earth’s wrong, The living dead left over from the war, Those filled with fear, caught in the cage, the broken winged, The flying loose, albino eyed, white, black, yellow and mulatto From Harlem, Bedlam, Babel, and the Ghetto, The Piccadilly men, the back street drunks, The whole, the crippled, the weak and strong. The Western man with one lung gone. Epic cinematic dramatic dystopian futuristic scene
(couple of drunk Russian men drinking vodka:1.3), (old wooden table with empty bottles:1.3), (village hut in the background:1.3), unreal engine, masterpiece, 8 k, <lora:add_detail:0.4> <lora:epi_noiseoffset2:0.4> <lora:hairdetailer:0.6> <lora:more_details:0.3> <lora:add-detail-xl:1.2> <lora:DetailedEyes_V3:1.2> <lora:sd_xl_offset_example-lora_1.0:1.2>
There is but one message for the earth, Young men with fallen chests and old men’s breath, dripping from their mouths. Ex-soldiers with horrors for a face, A pig’s snout for a nose, The lost in doubt, the nearly mad, the young who, undeserving, have suffered the earth’s wrong, The living dead left over from the war, Those filled with fear, caught in the cage, the broken winged, The flying loose, albino eyed, white, black, yellow and mulatto From Harlem, Bedlam, Babel, and the Ghetto, The Piccadilly men, the back street drunks, The whole, the crippled, the weak and strong. The Western man with one lung gone. Epic cinematic dramatic dystopian futuristic scene
A dimly lit alleyway at dusk, with the entrance to a small, rundown grocery store in the background, partially illuminated by a flickering streetlight. In the foreground, a solitary figure stumbles out of the shadows, reeking of cheap liquor and desperation, their eyes bloodshot and their movements unsteady. The cityscape looms behind, a backdrop of urban decay and neglect. The air is heavy with the smell of trash and desperation, as the figure lurches forward, lost in a world of their own making.
There is but one message for the earth, Young men with fallen chests and old men’s breath, dripping from their mouths. Ex-soldiers with horrors for a face, A pig’s snout for a nose, The lost in doubt, the nearly mad, the young who, undeserving, have suffered the earth’s wrong, The living dead left over from the war, Those filled with fear, caught in the cage, the broken winged, The flying loose, albino eyed, white, black, yellow and mulatto From Harlem, Bedlam, Babel, and the Ghetto, The Piccadilly men, the back street drunks, The grafters of cats’ heads on chickens’ trunks, The whole, the crippled, the weak and strong. The Western man with one lung gone. Epic cinematic dramatic dystopian futuristic scene
There is but one message for the earth, Young men with fallen chests and old men’s breath, dripping from their mouths. Ex-soldiers with horrors for a face, A pig’s snout for a nose, The lost in doubt, the nearly mad, the young who, undeserving, have suffered the earth’s wrong, The living dead left over from the war, Those filled with fear, caught in the cage, the broken winged, The flying loose, albino eyed, white, black, yellow and mulatto From Harlem, Bedlam, Babel, and the Ghetto, The Piccadilly men, the back street drunks, The grafters of cats’ heads on chickens’ trunks, The whole, the crippled, the weak and strong. The Western man with one lung gone. Epic cinematic dramatic dystopian futuristic scene
(couple of drunk Russian men drinking vodka:1.3), (old wooden table with empty bottles:1.3), (village hut in the background:1.3), unreal engine, masterpiece, 8 k, <lora:add_detail:0.4> <lora:epi_noiseoffset2:0.4> <lora:hairdetailer:0.6> <lora:more_details:0.3> <lora:add-detail-xl:1.2> <lora:DetailedEyes_V3:1.2> <lora:sd_xl_offset_example-lora_1.0:1.2>
There is but one message for the earth, Young men with fallen chests and old men’s breath, dripping from their mouths. Ex-soldiers with horrors for a face, A pig’s snout for a nose, The lost in doubt, the nearly mad, the young who, undeserving, have suffered the earth’s wrong, The living dead left over from the war, Those filled with fear, caught in the cage, the broken winged, The flying loose, albino eyed, white, black, yellow and mulatto From Harlem, Bedlam, Babel, and the Ghetto, The Piccadilly men, the back street drunks, The whole, the crippled, the weak and strong. The Western man with one lung gone. Epic cinematic dramatic dystopian futuristic scene
A dimly lit alleyway at dusk, with the entrance to a small, rundown grocery store in the background, partially illuminated by a flickering streetlight. In the foreground, a solitary figure stumbles out of the shadows, reeking of cheap liquor and desperation, their eyes bloodshot and their movements unsteady. The cityscape looms behind, a backdrop of urban decay and neglect. The air is heavy with the smell of trash and desperation, as the figure lurches forward, lost in a world of their own making.
There is but one message for the earth, Young men with fallen chests and old men’s breath, dripping from their mouths. Ex-soldiers with horrors for a face, A pig’s snout for a nose, The lost in doubt, the nearly mad, the young who, undeserving, have suffered the earth’s wrong, The living dead left over from the war, Those filled with fear, caught in the cage, the broken winged, The flying loose, albino eyed, white, black, yellow and mulatto From Harlem, Bedlam, Babel, and the Ghetto, The Piccadilly men, the back street drunks, The grafters of cats’ heads on chickens’ trunks, The whole, the crippled, the weak and strong. The Western man with one lung gone. Epic cinematic dramatic dystopian futuristic scene
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