I still remember that Thursday, five guys around the fire pit.
I heard the cry of pain from a man who spoke the truth, but no one cared to expose everything he felt on his skin, but no one heard it.
He left the mark of the fire pit that he lit to get rid of the cold that kills impunity, remarkable, sincere never ends.
The difficult thing is to avoid those who are always wanting, she keeps the door open, she makes you an instrument and will dominate you, if she hasn't already mastered you.

It looked harmless, but it dominated you.

-IgnorePlease-

Right heard a couple of poems on the streets and stepped forward, cleared his throat and spoke

I am terrible at rhyming when I want to say what I feel I need to say..
But.. Aren't we supposed to trade the coke, despite it's fine bouquet?
I mean.. When you buy it, snoving it away is not the Right Way.

Looking at IgnorePlease, Right added
I am sure you know what I say..
It seems like people use coke just to play..
Maybe one day I will make a great survey and put the results on display,
But today I say:

NAY!

Give it away, but make sure they pay, okay?

I'm not lying when I say this may perhaps be the most beautiful thing I've ever heard in my entire life, outside of the last thing you've obviously done for us. Can I invite you to my birthday party to regale my party goers? Or are you the type of poet who doesn't work for anyone but themselves? The real hard to get type?

Sisyphus reaches into his hands and pulls out five thousand dollars.

We mustn't ignore you and your musings. Please, take this as my humble gift to you in hopes that you will in fact show up at my party, it is next Thursday. Don't be late. If you can't show up then I fear that I will need to hire a ghastly performance artist who does not make the hairs of my neck stand up. Do it, for me?

Hoping he is not ignored, Sisyphus waits for a response.

Ignore after receiving the 5,000, he immediately takes one of the banknotes and rolls it up like a straw and then inspires his last track.
 

Lifting his head towards the sky with his eyes closed, Ignore takes a deep breath as if he can smell the field and then he responds.

"Man, I haven't slept for three days and I never felt so alive.. I'm going to take a shower and have a drink and then I'm going to sleep.
As for your party, well, I'm always around, you'll probably see me on Thursday, but I don't wear a watch and I don't know when I'll be seen there."

Ignore reaches into his pockets and pulls out a small envelope and shoves it in Sisyphus's hand.

"Be careful when using this, my friend, or you can go weeks without sleeping."

He turns to leave as if in a trance saying repeatedly...

"Babylon is crazy brother Babylon is crazy..."

Michael stalks the streets, listening to his surroundings. He hears IgnorePlease reciting a poem, and stands far away staring. He doesn't move, or say anything.

..........

After a period of time, Michael walks away.