Your highness soap

Your soapiness

The mix of you and soap
This clean outlook hark
Forced to stain brown skin
Forced to forfeit warmth

Don´t be nothing out there
Pushing but invisible
Like a poor imitation of the breeze darling
Soap to clean me and show the world I´m not dirty?

So hide the true smells and defects
In groups you walk shining and shampoo´d
Perfumed and decorated
Polished statue a mix of you and soap

Etiquette rubs and cuts
You with the body as tools obey factoryhand like
Off you go to bathe it all again
The waterfalls and each baths a nonevent

Life´s a chore your mindchoked highness
Life´s a day filler a goodbye to deadskin
A mix of you and soap
A slippery slidy slope "beauty"