Whiteness** is brilliant
Yet not in this form
A body broken & bent
Fighting a devilish storm

White lingers towards Death

Fought & won before
But with an endless toll
You're shaken to the core
Death craves your soul

Death hides in White

Already a loss to White
No control of fear
Start a losing fight
And splash some red here

Droplets taint this White

Life drains from the wrist
Add to White's score
Two, by Death, kissed
Strange sleep on the floor

White murders all it knows