I-I-I thought I knew the truth before it lied to me. But in truth I just thought that after the truth lied to me. It was just a misunderstanding. Because I was in on it too. We were all in on it.

II.

They told us it was a suicide mission, but in the heat of the moment, we forgot. They are we, but we forget what we already have. We never achieve object permanence. How could we when the outside of our field of view is already eclipsed? And in what we do see, half is negated into the periphery and forgotten about until the next about-face. Blissful innocence, angelic deceit, psychotic bliss: 1 and 3 limit 2. But we've known this. We been knew. It was there the whole time.

III.