Over excessive society, Underdeveloped minds. Grouped groups, linked Produced in modes, suffocating In their consciousness. Fear Of the self righteous, The many Determine the one. Social disorder Conjured By a thought, felt by all. I have seen chivalry beaten and left For dead, βsleepwalkersβ corrupting Youths, scared to look back, a time of Deadbeat parents and lost Souls. I know more than I care to admit. This world that beckons, Euthanasia.