Patterns

She fell fifteen floors Then she died It was the only way to see inside...

So quick to judge, so easily we forget, What it's like to be dissected Where...

She fell fifteen floors Then she died It was the only way to see inside...

The night sets softly With the hush of falling leaves, Casting shivering shadows On the...

Everywhere, i see them there I stop and stare at patterns I don't care, i...