Thin-Skin

As I review now the passage of time
then this is what I have to say-
that each passing moment and season
has peeled a layer of skin away,
till I am transparent and in reddish tone
pulsating blood over chalky bone
hiding from world this hideous sight
running away from their perverse delight-
to see a Thin-skin bleed in pain;
at human loss- for economic gain,
at trees plundered, forests ravaged
rivers damned, earth savaged-
a race of chemical mutants is
destroying human kind
till there will not be any
Thin-skin left to find.