The market found a way to turn trash into trend.

They call it “vegan leather” - which is a poetic way of saying plastic.

It’s oil, glue, and dye baked into a moral disguise.

They sell it as “cruelty-free,” forgetting that landfills are graveyards too.

The cow used to give food, clothes, and fertilizer - one death, full circle.

Now we drain oil wells to make fake skins that crack in months and choke rivers for centuries.

That’s not compassion. That’s denial in designer form.

The same crowd that chants “sustainability” buys plastic purses, soy lattes, and electric cars built with slave cobalt.

They don’t love animals - they just hate remembering they’re part of nature.

The primal world used every hide with respect.

The modern world worships polyester and calls it virtue.

You can’t fake leather and call it moral.