empty houses under investigation

i am the one who can turn snow red with blood. i am the one who can snatch defeat out of Victory's jaws. i am the one who dreams in nightmares. i am the one who can turn a rose into ash. capillaries surge with life. as blood rushes from heart to veins. but once knife finds jugular that once good system is the very death of me. i am the only one that can manage to find death in life. i am the one who turns flowing water to dust. i am the one who finds sympathy in the shadow. with my every movement i turn shallows to depths. i could take the light out to a dark world. but i will stay here and outshine every other light. all this light is blinding me. i am the one who puts poison in the ground water. i am the demolitionist. i am my murderer. turning truth into deceit. my death awoke the same time that i did.