The world evolves,and fast enough to lose our speech.
Words had meaning yet not until a lie we could speak.
With every breath,comes an unnatural truth.
This was called lies,but we've gone beyond the era of truth.
With every age,we develop our new truths.
In every stage,it becomes our present truth.
In the dead of minds,there lies our destined doom.
In our mouths,lies have found a definite room.
The beast in man,is the uncommunicatated thoughts.
The maker of that,is in telling meaningless truths.
The beast In women has devoured all their trust.
If words had meaning,they would decimate the barrier of distrust.
We took pride but not the lions unity pride.
Unity is theirs,but in the concept of division we hide.
The truth is simple,only if we go back in time.
Those were the days,words a man,they would tie.
K