I used to live so deep I didn’t know I was veiled

I saw everything

I knew nothing

it felt like it was what it is

How it feels it was felt

And it wasn’t was it?

Since I was young

What I dreamt of

I Knew it would come

A thin veneer

A half spoken secret

Now everything feels like a cover story

I want to be by myself because I feel so alone

Do you know about the thin veneer?

Do you remember why you hear?

Why are we here?