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“I saw the best minds of my generation destroyed…”
-Allen Ginsberg
No. He didn’t.
He helped mediocrities self-destruct
Through formless howlings in their lonely minds
He pushed them to their deaths with obscene smirks
No more connected than foul faeces flung
Against the good, the beautiful, the true
He pitied himself, and called it rebellion
He squealed out his pimply scatologies
He destroyed the weaklings he could have helped
The best minds of his generation pitied him
But kept their children far away from it
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