Ego Qua Non Persona,
I am the mask that never said he'd lie or
tell u the truth; the mask never said he'd
lie to u b/c what u believe is what you're
denying in urself; the ghost speaking on
its own w/ a voice from the crystal ball
as hopelessly Pandora sits w/ her red box
abandoned at the bottom of the blue lake;
she only surfaces to kiss me w/ her cold
clammy lips; her steel guitar solo ringing 
throughout god's heaven to the loud brisk
applauding of the assembled 144,000 gold
ticket holding Holy Host