nostalgia

I miss your classic style.

Straight forward and to the point.

Not afraid to offend.

No rush to try to mend.

Don’t bend to the will of the masses.

I miss when differences were celebrated.

Now you have to be wary of the time you had with Mary.

If you don’t agree you might as well flee.

No need to be based in reality.

You can alternate facts and that’s that.

How dare you call me fat!

Please lie and say I look good in this hat.

I miss when honesty and integrity was where it’s at.

Now it’s all about modesty and celebrity.