Howl, Part II.

I saw the best minds of my generation,plagued by existential threat,forfeit their childhoodsto barterfor a dead planet. Who loned through publicity,and suffered slurring mediocrityand vexation.Dragging themselves throughthe ruins ofthe free love generation. Who howled on their kneesand bared their brainson the international stage,challenging the patience ofthe purgatoriedand the willfully disengaged. Who drank the tainted watersof…