Absolution

I am a traitor, a sinner, a sacrifice for the god of moral

Guilt is the lack of strength — temptation the breath of sense

I write my own rules, confessing is inconsequential

I am betrayal, penance of the weak-minded

You are the bird of prey, the lone vulture

Feast on my heart, it's yours to take out

I found out there's a reason why the hatred won't come out

I figured it out when you shed a tear while being unable to shout

I know how to relieve the pain you buried deep inside

I found out there's a cure