Passive Requisite

Empty minds fill to the brim while I listen to my reanimation; she flows through my veins. Nineteen stories crowd the block, broken spiderwebs, muddy puddles, hard knock curbs, flaming dumpsters, open palms, unread books, here I go, there I am, where I went, only the number six hundred and sixty-six shall show. Brooklyn is my hero, Queens is my heroine, Bronx is my family, New York is my brain; walk until the end.

Flash dash, salt, pepper, balsamic vinaigrette, fancy salad, simple lettuce, head dress, twist, tie, loop, bend, backwards, forwards, fashion food, configuration art, gratitude bows for no man, benevolence acknowledges no woman, the airplane stops; circle to come again.

"Bam!"

"You got to say that every head fuck!"

"Bam!"

"Somebody get him to quit!"

"......oh.......oh......wait.....here....it....comes....again.....oh.....can't help myself....."

"He didn't say it!"

"Fuck you Cowboy! Bam!"

"Where was he from anyways?"

"I don't know. Another world."

Bam - Gia's bouncer, guard for door steps which are open for those with eyes to view her feet, he is a rather large man made of tuna fish, he bears many names although this is our favorite

"What's he doing anyways?"

".....did you see that?"

"There is a man on top of my Mercedes."

"It's a cloud with shiny feet."

"...you don't like it?"

"......"

"What you going to do with it?"

Mangosteen - a Mercedes Benz which pisses off a vampire man, this car is extremely belligerent and purposely wicked, difficult to get along with, equipped with a voice modulator, red beaming infrared detectors for heat synthesis and android latex, the vehicle is wired to a central communication tower built inside the Blind Deaf City, we believe this particular feminine machinery will fuck with his head and move it's self to other locations, we believe there is a mischievous ghost child bridged into digital precognition as it's structure, we call her Helio, this is a much hated and envied attraction for those without respect however The Queen does not allow their hands or disgrace, any of which try such will be electrocuted with three million volts of green frequency, we understand this is his passage through a tunnel inside an underground computerized amusement park to retrieve an axe

"Well some lady you know dresses up like a fortune teller and tells this pig skin lady that she's only got a little while to live and that she's fucked...she told her you would be wearing gray when she arrives at the Peach location, that you would holler for yourself and say woo....she knows something Sunny...you think it's that damn parrot!"

Fiesta - a parrot which is famed for carrying a strain of rainbow Indica Sativa to Jamaica, he is quite humorous and intelligent, he is the color of hyper hallucinations, he is damned for loving Amethyst and her children, he is an elder amongst earth said to be more so than Ice Crystals and Amber, thought to have survived through each realm by mystic hash particles from Nova Scotia

Nova Scotia - birth of the olive tree, titled for scorched earth by fallen stars, two twins thought to be Ruby and Amethyst, the seed in which they sprung forth belonging to Ophiuchus, birth place of their mothers and sisters

"What do I look dead to you!"

"...."

"Are you saying I am dead or something?"

"......."

"What the fuck do you think I am, dead?"

Living Dead Girl - Amethyst, Victoria, Gia, Ophelia, but more commonly known by her underworld name which we shan't foretell due to an incident in which she is a notorious sought after personality

"Who wrote this song?"

"I wanted you to hear it..."

"Brad..."

"Some digital band called White Zombie but the lead guy is named Rob."

".....what is he?"

"Me."

"You dick!"

"I know..."

".......you sang this for me?"

"Yes I did."

"I love you."

"Me too."

"You love me?"

"No I love myself."

"Oh fuck you."

A Clockwork Orange - incident in which two dictator/destroyers betrayed the Obsidian Pyramid for territory known as America yet were found by Gemini possession (Ruby and Amethyst), these men were exceedingly greedy also child molesters, their bodies were found strewn into pieces with two names written upon their chest, we conclude the digital people preserved their flesh for android reanimation (Jared both their names will be known once this is read by that fucking bot trigger Peanut Butter) (Jamal you think he does it on purpose?) (He has a switch inside of him that fucks up the power lines) (How to disconnect?) (Marsha's last button, that's the only way how) (I guess she is not as bad as we thought) (She is not as good as we thought either)

"....well you got to face these fuckers...."

"How do they find out my name?"

"Some damn old ass computer."

"Great!"

"Oh who cares...."

"What am I supposed to do?"

"Keep going."

"...."

"It's okay you are dead. Your name comes up deceased and you got a grave."

"So they think I am dead?"

"Well he's got longer to live than her I guess.....boy you keep forgetting stuff and you don't know anybody is there except Zyna sends some people to an advert house for mercury....damn Kat is after you like fire!"

"Zyna! You are pissing me off!"

"I do not want to be this guy!"

"It's just a fucking music video!"

"He's a fucking asshole!"

"....yeah I know."

"You are going to lick my face like a fucking dog?"

"........Zen told me to!"

"I'll get you for this girl!"

Walmart - the disguise of an evil conglomerate this massive shopping area profoundly boasts lower price at high economical value yet runs currency into a systematic underground world for regeneration of earth

"Sun he was fucking crazy alright!"

"What happened to him?"

"....that fucker said he was going inside some god damn box and was going to wait for these two real cute prissy girls to rescue him."

"......do they wear pink and baby blue?"

"He said when he saw them in the dream it was too late. They was wearing black and they was all bad looking but he said by then he was already in there cursing so it was no help."

"That's funny..."

"No it ain't! At least wear a god damn bow or something!"

"Diavolo! Who is that?"

"I speak therefore I am dog."

"....god damn it."

"........he's some droid guy they call Captain."

"What's his boat?"

"I don't know there were these pinching people in it."

"?"

"They were really fucking crabby."

"Look what your dog did!"

"....well....at least they covered it back up....he even put a flower on it."

"That's not a flower."

"Oh...it's his lungs."

Alchemist altercation inside sector three; Amethyst arm yourself for extreme battle.

"Thanks Gyro."

"Thanks?"

"I was being sarcastic."

Blood stains and charred bones; piles of militant clothes reach for the purple sky.

"What happened here?"

"There was a belt break....we believe they were people from another world that is digital..."

"What were they doing?"

"Fighting inside a desert."

".....for what?"

"........find out........"

Sector eleven experiencing electrical violence; guard yourself with armor.

Legs, arms, hands, abdomen pieces; dismemberment recognizes my solemn appearance.

"....it did that again?"

"You can't get away from it....it's growing...you got to go inside of it."

"What of you Gyro?"

"I am going for you....inside a spider...."

".....what happened to them?"

"They were being eaten by other mortals...."

"I understand."

"Not completely....wait a thousand years to enter....."

A thousand years is a day of December donated to famed holidays and plastic people; thus is the wonder of change for any place I find myself. Looking into the mirror I reach for a woman I know longer relate; she disappears to hide. Zen touches my back, his eyes swollen from tears, pink cheeks, quivering lips; time is a dying boy breathing and digesting lies.

"Alright....no more test runs....it's time."

"Yep Victoria....I know I am going to remember you when I touch a piece of blue ice....it's a popsicle I should not eat....then I think to myself how I got there....then I start thinking about where you at....how I got to find you and tell you about my self."

"....."

"It ain't easy to find you."

"Why?"

"You hiding from something I ain't afraid of....but you is because you believe it's going to kill those people you care about....everybody is watching you...."

"Everything dies."

".....hhhmmm....."

"She played the song for her and said you would play it before they find it."

"Find what?"

"......the arm."

"I am beginning..."

"You are ending."

"Gyro...."

"They see you walk by and know it is coming, and it is the end, it is the end of the beginning...."

"Who does?"

"The people inside the box. You speak at night....you tell them the subtle change is so noticeable they can no longer deny all is change."

"....."

"You speak at night and they listen....the frequency is yours to communicate....she accompanies you through the water....she is a knower....she does not show herself because she fears you are not there and likewise....she is poison....and so are you....something inside...."

"..............."

"Sunny you don't notice hardly a thing....you just keeping thinking about nothing and us...."

"Yeah...."

"Angelina is the angriest fire I have ever seen and you feed it to her through Satan....she turns into a nuclear vigilante...."

"I keep finding body parts on that roof top."

"I am too..."

".....fuck....."

"Let him look..."

"Into what?"

"Your stomach and your guts....and your skin....there is something you do that you do not tell a soul in fear of their health."

"They should not eat it."

"Well....you are dead so why the hell not."

"That's what I thought Brad!"

"........anyways there is that British park."

"What about it?"

"It's inside this digital box."

"Cool."

"Enjoy it while you can."