Trinity (3 writers join)

The betrayal you so unmercifully show,
The ripping torment that your soul feeds from,
The pain of wrongful love , the essence of cruelty, within you,
You enjoy your power over me from with in mine own heart,
My own defenses have failed me, now turning from within, the torture now trully begins.

If your power is what you truly seek,
why can't i become shallow and meek,
drain my blood,rip out my contorted face,
but leave my soul in it's proper place.

Wastelands burning like my soul,
feeding angers troll,
Rage a point of sanity,
Can it bring me back to unity, Or take me to the blackest hole.

My exsistence is no longer spared,
The torturous ignorance of so many unused generations,
The empty abyss that has so many ever-changing dimensions,
The secret truths, which we know exsist,
But deny ourselves the wisdom,
The answers lie within and around,
you need only see without.

As blind as a bat and dumber then that,
Though i'm a jester, you are not better,
Your head is slow, your brains are thick,
I want to die, you make me sick,
Take your puke green heart,
You can't make my mind an unused part.

My Steel framed heart, you can't see,
You silly tart,
A bitch I see, you fumble on lies you say,
Lasers held to kill you in my mind,
And leave your soul to burn.

Why do you sink your manipuliting teeth,
into what used to be adoring innocence,
Putrifying devotion into raging devoted hate,
The fine line has been snapped between love and hate in my weaken mind.

A note:
those who wrote this with me thank you for the words we mingled and mashed together AR(Qualmow) and JN (jester).