Hippies

Where are you?

Did you all die from paranoia because you smoked too much reefer?

Are you hiding in gated communities cause you gave into the comforts that the dollar afforded you after your parents died and you inherited loads of cash?

Did the chemicals from burning your bras go to your head and you now are sitting in your own shit in an assisted living facility waiting for bingo night as a relief from your boredom and loneliness?

I don’t think so. I think the majority of you are alive and kicking! And in good health even, maybe. That you live modest lives of general resourcefulness and open minds.

However, I would hope your Anti-War spidey senses are kicking in, cause there’s trouble afoot.

Yeah, real send your grandchildren to war trouble. And I am not a fan of this whatsoever.

All those Jesus Freaks who road magic carpets to never never land to be forever apart of the lost boys, yeah you!

Well, guess what?!? Nukes aren’t cute. And from your protest records in college, y’all really don’t like those things. So dust off your peace ponchos and pipes cause America needs your, “Down with the man!! Death to Big Brother!!” Leadership.

These lackies don’t know which way is up.