Jeff Gordon - All Alone

It might begin with a verbal confrontation
Opposing viewpoints and then honesty is questioned
Accusations fly like icy rain in winter
Bitter ridicule and no one is a winner

Are we closing the book
On the art of comprising
We've all gone to our little comfort zone
Are there some of us who see
Common sense must start arising
Before our worst angels are set in stone
Then we're all alone

A misguided leader who demands total loyalty
Lays vicious fiery scorn at all those who disagree
Doesn't seem to care who's head he is twisting
While others shake their heads and never stop resisting

Are we closing the book
On the art of comprising
We've all gone to our little comfort zone
Are there some of us who see
Common sense must start arising
Before our worst angels are set in stone
Then we're all alone

Written by:
THOMAS JEFFREY GORDON

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