I provided you the key to my destruction when I told you that I loved you. Too late I saw your betrayal with my eyes so blinded to the beauty of your "truths". Knowingly and willfully betrayal ever your intended game and love the Trojan Horse you used. With malice and intent you brought me down whilst whispering lies of love still to my heart. Not contented or completed in the devastation you continued to yet say you loved me too. Honey coated blindness to the actions and the deeds of your true purpose. A greater evil I have never known and am sure no greater could exist. With intent to destroy an other's heart as if it were a game... no greater evil have I known... than for you to knowingly use my love for you... as the weapon for my annihilation.
A few steps beyond betrayal comes malice. The conscious choice to do intended harm.... for the pleasure of it and because you can. I don't understand it but know it through a victims eyes.