Romanticide

Romaticide My love is merely a new sounding scream for tragic death, and you are merely a new killing reason, to live on with the never ending shame, of the sins I never truly regret.
And you are merely an old hope, that has died and filled my eyes with unholy, beckoning resurrection. Will you, my new founding love, save me from the ice cold tears that bleed, from my lifeless eyes of blue hell? Will you, my desired lover, give on to me the blood that you from your, self inflicted wounds that never scab?

Trust me, with all your wasted kindness, on those who call me names that haunt me forever. Just please, say the words that I long to hear, from your poetic words. As I wait for your invite to cut my heart open, to my longing of your hold, that I long hear of your words that I wish to hold in my numb ears forever.
Only a month of knowing, my love, of your presence, and existence. I wait and I long of your invite to your unbounded pain, that I hope you contain as I. Will you, I hope my lover, take me from this unendingly dream of my upcoming, soon to be of my suicide. Will you, my hope be soon partner, rape me of this forever lasting death of my unwanted childhood.
Bare me, with all your wishful unsure desires, of death, to the ones who continue the evil calling of your agony. Just please, ask me to be your full time friend of your impure and tainting hate that I can kill to turn to the love of your of my being. Trust me, I`ll never betray like my unfaithful friends, and my psychotic family.
Will you, just please, call to me and speak unspoken sentence so I we can join in death till the end of mankind. It`s hard to believe that now, our want for each others love is just now born. And I`ll protect the child of our want till I commit, my soon to take of my romanticide.