Leather

How can it be fair

the shoes that you wear

the leather  on your soles

my skin

the TROLLS

the vile ones cometh

led me to

the abattoir

Which is  where they do

the most heinous acts

with a hammer  bash

down on my head with an awful crash

to fall on my knees

blood everywhere

all my loves are fading

though still aware

still alive though in great pain

as they pull off my skin

yes I am insane

the agony It is all mine

and it’s on your boots

so let it shine

let it wear

let me feel

my skin

your leather

that’s the deal

from India

from far away

My skin  was cured

that’s the display

chemical treatments

hour on hour

my skin in fact

gave you the power.