Sweepin' the Blues Away

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(Verse 1 - The Setup) She played a game, but I wrote the rules, I was building empires, she was chasing views. Thought she was the queen, but she needed a king, Nah, just a follower, lost in the fling. (Chorus - The Reality Check) She wanted a title, I wanted a bond, I was the grind, she was the con. She called it love, but it was a phase, Just another moment, lost in the haze. (Verse 2 - The Roast) Needed a man just to fill up her time, Lonely in the dorm, so she slid in my mind. Trendy love, yeah she played it for the hype, I was real, she was fiction—wrong type. (Bridge - The Glow-Up) Oh, now she watching? I know she regret, Upgrading my life, yeah I never forget. She was the moment, I’m the whole wave, Left her in the past like a closed webpage. (Outro - The Mic Drop) Ain’t no hate, just lessons learned, Turned that loss to a win, tables turned. Now she just a story I tell with a smirk, While I level up, putting in work.

(Verse 1 - The Setup) She played a game, but I wrote the rules, I was building empires, she was chasing views. Thought she was the queen, but she needed a king, Nah, just a follower, lost in the fling. (Chorus - The Reality Check) She wanted a title, I wanted a bond, I was the grind, she was the con. She called it love, but it was a phase, Just another moment, lost in the haze. (Verse 2 - The Roast) Needed a man just to fill up her time, Lonely in the dorm, so she slid in my mind. Trendy love, yeah she played it for the hype, I was real, she was fiction—wrong type. (Bridge - The Glow-Up) Oh, now she watching? I know she regret, Upgrading my life, yeah I never forget. She was the moment, I’m the whole wave, Left her in the past like a closed webpage. (Outro - The Mic Drop) Ain’t no hate, just lessons learned, Turned that loss to a win, tables turned. Now she just a story I tell with a smirk, While I level up, putting in work.

(Verse 1 - The Setup) She played a game, but I wrote the rules, I was building empires, she was chasing views. Thought she was the queen, but she needed a king, Nah, just a follower, lost in the fling. (Chorus - The Reality Check) She wanted a title, I wanted a bond, I was the grind, she was the con. She called it love, but it was a phase, Just another moment, lost in the haze.

[Verse] Raindrops on rooftops that drip without sound Whiskers on kittens that tickle around The smell of the pavement when storms touch the land And evenings where laughter slips out of your hand [Verse 2] Warm knitted mittens with threads that unwind Postcards from places you’ve left far behind A song you remember like it’s stitched in your mind Tiny surprises the world lets you find [Chorus] These are the gems in my treasure chest Moments that shimmer and light up my nest When the thunder rolls and the gray sky stings I hum in my soul for my favorite things [Bridge] Unexpected glances from a stranger’s kind eyes The glow of the stars when they sketch up the skies Sweet little crumbs left from cakes I adore And letters forgotten Found in an old drawer [Verse 3] Footsteps in snow making whispers so light Falling in love with the colors of night A breeze that will carry a whispered hello And fires that crackle with their dancing glow [Chorus] These are the gems in my treasure chest Moments that shimmer and light up my nest When the thunder rolls and the gray sky stings I hum in my soul for my favorite things

Duy mê game đến điên cuồng, Ngày đêm đắm chìm, quên lối sương. Màn hình sáng rực thay cơm nước, Đam mê cuốn chặt, dạ chẳng vương. Két nhà cạy trộm từng xu, Tiền cha mẹ để, cậu quơ luôn. Đánh bài, cá độ, lòng tham nổi, Tottenham thắng bại, mắt đỏ luồn. Cược cao, thua lỗ ngập đầu, Nợ chồng chất nợ, chẳng lối đâu. Ngày kia phát hiện, nhà kinh ngạc, Duy ngồi cúi mặt, lặng như tàu. Đập bàn, phá ghế, cơn điên, Đồ đạc tan hoang, ý chẳng yên. Ông Khải nổi giận, tay đòn tới, Đánh Duy tơi tả, lệ rơi nghiêng. Bà Huệ chửi máng, lời cay, "Thằng trời đánh thánh, mày hỏng ngay!" Huy nghe tin dữ, lòng sôi sục, Từ Hà Nội vội, tức tốc bay. Anh trai về tới, mặt đằng, Nhìn Duy thảm hại, giận chẳng đằng. Dạy dỗ từng lời, nghiêm như thép, "Em hư thân mất, anh đau thằng!" Lâm là em út nhà ta, Nhìn anh khinh bỉ, chẳng màng qua. Mắt lạnh lùng nhìn, lòng xa cách, Tình thân rạn vỡ, hóa nhạt nhòa. Xóm giềng xì xào to nhỏ, "Duy giờ sa đọa, hết mong chờ!" Xã hội xa lánh, người quay mặt, Duy thành kẻ lạ, giữa đời mơ. Ngày xưa vui vẻ bên thềm, Giờ đây cô độc, dạ ê chề. Game là đam mê hay là họa, Mang đời Duy chìm xuống vực đêm? Cạy két vì nghiện, vì mê, Đánh bài, cá độ, kiếp nổi chìm. Tottenham yêu thích thành gánh nặng, Tiền mất, tình tan, lệ rơi mềm. Ông Khải từng dạy bao lần, "Con ơi tỉnh lại, đừng mê man!" Bà Huệ khuyên bảo chẳng nghe, Giờ thành quả đắng, ngập trong màn. Huy về, mắt đỏ hoe hoe, Nhìn em sa sút, dạ thắt co. "Đời còn phía trước, sao đành vậy, Tỉnh tâm sửa lỗi, chớ lầm to!" Lâm thì lạnh lùng bước qua, Chẳng lời an ủi, chỉ khinh xa. "Anh tao thế đó, tao buồn lắm, Nhưng sao sửa được, hỡi lòng mà!" Hàng xóm từng quý Duy xưa, Giờ nghe tên cậu, họ chừa luôn. Đường làng vắng tiếng cười vui cũ, Duy thành bóng tối giữa đời buồn. Game là đam mê cháy bỏng, Nhưng sao chẳng biết giữ lòng trong? Cạy két, đập phá, đời tan nát, Giờ đây ân hận, đã muộn mong. Ông Khải đánh, lòng đau thấu, Bà Huệ chửi, lệ giấu trong tim. Huy về dạy dỗ, tình anh nặng, Lâm khinh, xã hội tránh xa xăm. Duy ngồi lặng giữa đêm đen, Nhìn đời tan tác, dạ chênh vênh. Game xưa vui thú giờ thành họa, Một lần sa ngã, mất trăm nền

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The image you uploaded appears to depict Jesus Christ wearing a crown of thorns, with tears and blood on His face. Here is a poem inspired by it: --- Tears of Grace A crown of thorns, a heavy weight, Yet love still shines through sorrow’s gate. Eyes that hold the world in pain, Yet whisper hope beyond the rain. Blood and tears like rivers flow, For hearts too lost, too blind to know. Yet in the silence of His cry, Mercy pleads, “I chose to die.” Not for glory, not for gain, But to embrace the sinner’s pain. Each thorn, each wound, a sacred plea— A love poured out to set us free. So in His sorrow, light still gleams, A love beyond our wildest dreams. For through the cross, the night was torn, And in His wounds, our souls reborn.

[Verse 1] When the sun goes down and the streets get quiet, We come alive, yeah, we start a riot! Pigeons, raccoons, cats, and more, Living a life that you can't ignore! [Chorus] We sneak, we snack, we run the night, City lights shining, oh what a sight! Secret missions, midnight schemes, Living the dream in the alley streams! [Verse 2] Rocco’s got tricks, Penny can fly, Max is fierce with a watchful eye! Oliver’s wisdom keeps us tight, Together we rule till morning light! [Chorus Repeat] We sneak, we snack, we run the night, City lights shining, oh what a sight! Secret missions, midnight schemes, Living the dream in the alley streams! [Outro] So if you think the city’s still, Look a little closer—you know the drill! The secret life of urban beasts, We own the town, at the very least