Why do they all need titles

I.
To be around long enough to be your God concept

this eposin is
killing my system
lungs are black
filled with fluid
my mouth is parched
this reemergence
is death in
my rear view mirror
this suicide satisfies
my cyanide sweet tooth
as i go take me as i am

II.
1000 mile wish over and over

is it something about us
no more waiting for the storm
as hell breaks loose
liberated yet becoming insane
i can be pure through you
promise you unbound
to critical acclaim
close up and absolute

III.
Parallelism

falling inside the black
i wonder as i am caught in the middle
hate me, detest me
this world is still grey
words i can’t explain
spider like in our deceit
dark and dirty, purity overrated
bleach our eyes in black
awaken from a comatose

IV.
Katherine's expression bathed in light

the white beauty of an icon cover page
this lady so divine
so fortunate to be adored by
a girl with red hair
take her into the light
another side of me