This soap that says you are not special. You are not a beautiful or unique snowflake. You're the same decaying organic matter as everything else.
The soap that reminds you that on a long enough timeline, the survival rate for everyone drops to zero.
The fresh scent brings to mind that today is the sort of day where the sun only comes up to humiliate you.
With insomnia, you're never really awake; but you're never really asleep
“Worker bees can leave.
Even drones can fly away.
The Queen is their slave.”