Negro pl0x

Hey Mr. Romantic My love is on the titanic Before it sinks to the bottom Could you stop my host from rotting? When I could feel love, there was a black dove Looking around the school for, for balance and equity, Singing out in perfection at what it had seen— A heart drenched in red, ready for war- Don’t, Don’t open that door Take my love darling, take it fast Enjoy mi grande amor And let it grow I found your beauty Wrapped in culture and cotoure You’re a silver ring You’re more than surety Please, wash the blood off your hands Sorrow, streams like a river, heading towards the fall But my chest is burning, and expressions dull- With eyes of fire. Change was unstoppable A natural disaster, and the good-bye was bitter Brutality through months of contemplation And no longer my lover Generations build their towers While walking blind So I’ll just hold my head. I love you, but like the stars above You won’t know.