(masterpiece), best quality, expressive eyes, perfect face, score_7_up, score_8_up, score_9, soft lighting, solo, cowboy shot:0.25,
Who is good on earth during their lifetime
Will become an angel after death
Glancing into the sky you’re asking then
Why can’t you see them
Only when the clouds go to sleep
Can one see us in the sky
We are afraid and alone
God knows, I don’t want to be an angel
They live behind sunshine
Seperated from us endlessly far
They have to claw to stars (quite tight)
So they don’t fall from the skies, <lora:24fbf946-c4e9-43c3-b36c-20c80c6e01f7:0.8>, <lora:3112bf43-f3d1-44ff-af36-3c5c92d12db7:0.3>, <lora:cefaa866-a58e-40ba-a219-79ab392f7d60:1.0>