The Stranger to Kindness

I made this. AI help. Progressive Rock.
The Stranger to Kindness
Verse 1
In the shadow of a mansion, where the gaslights dimly burn,
A heart beats in the silence, but it’s too late to learn.
The Beatles broke the dream in ’70, left us all to roam,
Now Elton’s rocket man ascends, but I’m a stranger to a home.
Pre-Chorus
The air is thick with secrets, like a Ziggy Stardust spell,
A poison in the water, and a tale no one can tell.
Chorus
Oh, stranger to kindness, lost in the haze of the night,
Drifting through a world where the truth don’t shine so bright.
From the ashes of love, to the echoes of pain,
Can a heart find its way through the progressive rain?
Verse 2
The radio hums with T. Rex, electric warriors cry,
While Watergate whispers secrets that the dreamers can’t deny.
She wore a velvet curtain, her eyes like Joni’s blue,
But the venom in the chalice was a stranger’s cruel debut.
Pre-Chorus
The walls of Balham tremble, like a Yes song’s mystic call,
A man falls to the darkness, and the shadows claim it all.
Chorus
Oh, stranger to kindness, lost in the haze of the night,
Drifting through a world where the truth don’t shine so bright.
From the ashes of love, to the echoes of pain,
Can a heart find its way through the progressive rain?
Bridge
(Instrumental: Moog synthesizer wails, Mellotron swells, and a driving guitar riff)
The age of Aquarius falters, the peace signs fade to gray,
Woodstock’s flowers wilted, and the hope slipped away.
Was it her hand that poured it, or a lover’s hidden flame?
Or did the stranger to kindness bear the weight of all the blame?
(Vocals soar, layered harmonies)
Oh, let the organ cry, let the stars align above,
Find the spark of mercy in a world that’s lost to love!
Verse 3
The vinyl spins a story, like a Floydian moonlit dream,
Of a man who chased the fire, but was torn at every seam.
Elton’s shades reflect the dawn, a new king claims the throne,
But the stranger to kindness walks the desert all alone.
Chorus
Oh, stranger to kindness, lost in the haze of the night,
Drifting through a world where the truth don’t shine so bright.
From the ashes of love, to the echoes of pain,
Can a heart find its way through the progressive rain?
Outro
(Slow, haunting fade with flute and acoustic guitar)
In the silence of the ’70s, where the mysteries unfold,
A stranger to kindness, with a heart that’s growing cold.
But the music keeps on turning, like a record’s endless spin,
Maybe kindness finds the stranger when the light comes creeping in.
(Final Moog chord lingers, fading into reverb)

I got Grok to write lyrics with prompts. I provided title, theme and subject matter.
Then I got topmediai to make music. I hope to sing it, but I'm using their AI atm.
Then I got Pictory for images. Usually I personalise them. Not this time.