Power Into Our Hands

Описание: A new song with hope for peace and change. I wrote the lyrics, but reluctantly used AI to create the music since I can't play or sing right now. If I had a band, I would call it the Middle Aged Poets Militia (MAPM). If you like this song, please like, comment, and share. If you know musicians, it's open for use. Lyrics by Gilbert Schramm, video editing by Carol Schramm.

Lyrics:
Power Into our Hands

Every evening I go to sleep
in a world that might not keep
until morning
my dreams come storming
Into my mind
And take me on paths that are growing dark
And filled with warnings

Every morning
I drag myself awake
Into a world I can barely take
Where the news is all bad and always
worse than the day before
Famines and war
And people with means
Struggling down the wrong way

So let me tell you when it comes to this society
there are places I 'd much rather be
But then it really isn’t up to you and me
because we haven’t taken that power into our hands
Where it belongs
Where it belongs
yeah, we haven't taken that power into our hands.

Every day confusion grows a little deeper
Every day life gets a little cheaper
People warring
People storing
hatreds in their hearts
And sowing the seeds of their own destruction
Their own destruction

Every evening love. seems more distant
There is only always this constant
Restless pondering
Useless squandering
Of my time
Time that was a gift
Which is swiftly slipping away

Let me tell you when it comes to this heart of mine
There are things that I need to redesign
But then I know that it really won’t shine
Until I take love and its power into my hands
where it belongs
where it belongs
until I take the power of love in hand and take a stand