Like mismatched partners, I've began to question whether my mind was tailored for connections. Moments of distortion with life become increasingly constant and the fluidity of the river that was once thought comes to an abrupt end. Was i born the right time? Questions as such linger my mind. How does a whole generation Submissively abide to an amoral doctrine? Constitutional and societal inoculation will be the demise of us, we can't quell the orange of man into a rigid burea