They talk about things that might be happening behind curtains,
behind the veil over he face.
Oh but they were eavesdropping,
so I think they must be correct.
They've painted her face over the same canvas for decades,
everyone with their own.
Scooping her heart hollow,
blending her skin into her bones.
Did she smile behind her veil?
Or did it just scare her away?
Fifteen days since they stopped seeing her,
with their potrait over every walls, over every shelf.
Fifteen days of oblivion,
I don't think those will help.
