A harsh drawing of (Come gather 'round people Wherever you roam And admit that the waters Around you have grown And accept it that soon You'll be drenched to the bone If your time to you is worth savin' Then you better start swimmin' Or you'll sink like a stone For the times they are a-changin' Come writers and critics Who prophesize with your pen And keep your eyes wide The chance won't come again And don't speak too soon For the wheel's still in spin And there's no tellin' who that it's namin' For the loser now Will be later to win For the times they are a-changin' :1.2) (with a landscape:0.2)(stunning, highly detailed, 8k, ornate, intricate, cinematic, dehazed, atmospheric:0.7), oil painting, splash art, teal(orange:0.3)(by Jeremy Mann, by John Constable, by El Greco:0.7)(acrylic paint:0.4)(by Zdzislaw Beksinski:0.4)(by Stephan Martiniere and Norman Rockwell:0.8) | Midjourney