This song is so similar to the things that I have been going through lately. I thought I would share it with you guys. Meeting Clarisse McClellan, who made me think differently, burning the old lady in her own house, and killing Captain Beatty with the flamethrower have set me off the rails. All of these recent events have made me feel like I have been riding Ozzy Osbourne’s crazy train. Also some of the lyrics say “Millions of people, living as foos, maybe its not to late, to learn how to love and forget how to hate.” This is exactly what I am trying to do. I am trying to prove to everyone that it’s not too late to change the world; it can be done.

This is one of my favorite songs! It sort of represents my message to the world. I feel like I am alone because most people don’t see the world how it really is. Also my S.O.S. is getting the word out that our society is wrong. We need to make a change or else humanity will not survive. If we come together and unite as one, we could return life to the way it used to be. We can think about the details of things and appreciate the beauty of the world we once knew, like Clarisse did.

This picture represents my late friend, Clarisse McClellan. I thought of her while looking at this because she shed some light on me and the way I look at life. Before I met Clarisse I looked at everything with no detail. I never recognized the true beauty of everything the world has to offer. Now I see the reality in things; I have noticed that not everything in the world is fine. Our government is set on making us think that everything is fine, when that is not the truth. This is not acceptable, so something needs to be done. I wish I could thank her for what she has done to change my life. I am dedicated to turning this world around in the right direction. When I first met her, she said to me, ” I heard once that a long time ago houses used to burn by accident and they needed fireman to stop the flames”(Bradbury 8). I thought she was crazy, but now I know she was one of the few smart ones left in this society.

This picture resembles how I would like to frame firemen around the country for having books in their possession. If I can get the world to realize that we need books to maintain society, maybe we could save it. Also it is impossible to have everyone always happy. At first Professor Faber said, “It’s an insidious plan, if I do say so myself.” Eventually I convinced him to join me in my mission. I just can’t wait for the plan to go into action!