POSITIVE IMPACT _ PAUL SPEAKS

The sun once smiled And the moon was close and not so high Words were said with knowledge Actions were truthfully read Says the early men with honour But those things existed not Bathed and creamed with lies Lived to be narrowly edged With a false act guided by true rod. The beautiful ones are not yet born We read out and say these words But can ugliness beget beauty? Impossible, false and alteration of genetics What can we do, Can we forever put up with this look? Although the fairer ones are born Eventually, imitation pollutes their dignity So we end up getting fooled.  Six feet, nothing less or more Everybody, one by one Would go down to Sheol Speaking of the truth, this is sure Hate the word Save the world Open up them all I am mute dear beloved Unveil the massacred truth. Gone are the days of positive orientation When we were happy and filled with celebration I wonder how it became stale Told to the young as moonlight tale Behold it cause Fi