Hell No!

Every secret I ever exposed
No matter how close the friend
Was spilled by treasonous a-holes
As if they were milk and I was no one
And crying was a crime to add to the warrant
The biggest secrets are hidden the deepest
Not thrillers to be released into the wild
From this day forward my secrets die with me
My crimes are my sins to be judged by vaporous lords
Who keep themselves a secret to avoid trials of their own
So much bigger than mine, of holocausts and armageddons  
They believe themselves to be above the laws they command
The very essence of hypocrisy justified as long as they say Amen
I'll take my chances placing my sins side by side to be compared
And hope like Hell there is no Hell, or lords to condemn me there