Powder

Hey, what's all that powder on your face? Did you think that it would slow down the pace Of your growing age, of this turning page Of the ways they see you? Here's some soap and water wash it off I think I just heard now your skin cough It can hardly breathe, it lives underneath Of toxics they sell to you Embrace all your heart beating has done Just by pumping blood this all begun You made of you who, the you knew you'd be you You're that you you knew