Charley Brucato

omgstephanie:

“Repeat, I Repeat, Repeat” - Folly

thoughts spawn as quick as they waste

forge disoriented futures

cutting in and out

floating in and out

im about to chance a great deal of my past

im about to chance a great deal of my future

why does this decision turn its back on me

im not the only one risking it all

this must be some sick joke that i played on myself

this must be some sick self that i joked on my play

this is where the ghosts play

this is where the ghosts play dead

this is where the ghosts play dead wrong

patience grows thinner and thinner

when will i realize im floating in space unattached from your life

did i belong there in the first place

distances that go on forever

when will i realize im floating in space unattached from your life

how long will this go on

please

cleanse my soul

cleanse my corrupt soul

i threw it all away so i could learn

what its like to waste all our time

did time even exist

for all its worth we had a great run at it

and i found a lot about myself

and i found a lot about living

i will never forget every time

i will never forget every time i made you smile

i will never forget every time i made you cry

im so sorry

for this i will repent

next time i’ll sacrifice

for this i will repent

next time i’ll sacrifice

i was not the right one

angelsanddevilsmeet:

Song of the Day:

Folly - “Discussion is for the Pigs” 

I have a bomb in my brain, and a clock in my mouth.