Self Destruction was our Only Function (The Aftermath)

Self Destruction was our Only Function (The Aftermath)

bursting at the seams, the hate we construct
with bombs in our chests, we self destruct
before we had the chance to think
falling dead in perfect sync

all held hostage by your eclipse
a prayer never fell from our lips
never a chance to regret what we did
for in our hearts we ran and hid

pick up the pieces of the aftermath
falling away from the chosen path

to the back of our minds, our hearts sink
while we fall dead in perfect sync.