Leper! A stalking curse upon all eyes, That used to be a human being, Now walks for all to stare at and despise, A sponge for loathing and worried seeing. Strangers deride me, old friends just ignore, The thing disintegrating in their sight, I am now cast out under ancient law, Dead to them, except as a tool of fright. A healer, I had heard stories of him, I trust not phoney, this my one last chance, I beg of him, squeezing my one hope slim, I feel an earthquake in his words and glance. Clean completion, soul and body pure, My death is over, God’s mercy is sure.