Retiring Minds

Trump's a freak for speed, like his Nazi muse,  
and mien apples plummet close to the plan  
whereby injustice lights a public fuse  
to stroke the puny ego of a man  
willing to extinguish millions of lives  
in the service of nostalgic notions  
cherry picked from the dubious archives  
of baby-boom perma-fry devotions  
who wouldn't trust people over thirty  
when they were protesting a war  
the establishment made down and dirty  
like a coked-up big business Wall Street whore.
 
The decades didn't alter morality  
as much as drugs abused reality.