This poem indicates my scatergorized pattern of thought We are a generation of gas masks and 3D glasses Now we are a nation of bullet proof vests and USB drives Grotesque regurgitated shallow sympathy Universal imagery Iām no type of Sadducee In medicated revelry Mood disorders and bipolarity Inspiration Found at the bottom of a decanter from Macedonia Truculent truths and the opposition of common place thought Andy why am I so indignant prey tell? Because I Am Drunk Ha ha ha