The world was white-washed
A dagger held
Pointed
Stabbed
Without pain
No blood was drawn
Only red paint.
The sky
Full of clouds
White!
Even the night
No longer dark
No more blackness
Only white.
Dead!
Everything around
Trees
Wilt to the ground.
The one sound, in the silence
The lingering voice
Whispers
The \'Amen\'
And the world
Dies
Once again!