A Meaningless End

How little things mean

To the world of the white-

An endless memoir

Of wrong and right.

Feel the darkness,

See the light.

It won't matter

If it ends tonight.

Leave no feelings,

Hold no spite

Because it doesn't matter

If you're wrong or right.

Give up if you want

Or put up a fight,

You'll never win

Against his might.

And don't try to outwait

This dastardly night,

For it is like the sea

With no end in sight.

But oh, worry not

Of future's might.

Oh how little things mean

To the world of the white.