6655231’s Reflections on Society

What a wonderful world, O my brothers,
wind up toys of Bog.

I do so love what you have done to the place,
malenky changes, just as badiwad as I thought.

It is as though I, your humble narrator, is viddying
those films with my glazzies stuck open,
listening to the great Ludwig van.
My brothers, the bolnoy has fled me, and you.
Our stomachs no longer tremble, our gullivers no longer
hurt at the ultra-violence.

So horrorshow to watch the rozzes
tolchocking the krovvy out of chellovecks.
Smeching as their rots open up,
letting out such a horning shoom.

O, my brothers.
A gathering of clockwork oranges are we,
Brainwashed by culture,
With no appy polly loggies.


Glossary:
Appy polly loggies- Apologies
Badiwad- Bad
Bog- God
Bolnoy- Sickness
Chellovecks- Men
Glazzies- Eyes
Gullivers- heads
Krovvy- Blood
Ludwig Van- Beethoven
Malenky- little
Rots- mouths
Rozzes- police
Shoom- sound
Smeching- laughing
Tolchocking- hitting

05/01/2006

Author's Note: Little Alex's view of our world. From A Clockwork Orange.

Posted on 05/02/2006
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