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Dylan Jones May 2019
...
Why..

Do we exist
For the absence of success is failure

No..

It is not
You have no purpose

For..

We have no set goals
We are only lost souls.
Dylan Jones Apr 2019
Soft-spoken
Chipper and choking
Jess will lead the way 'cause she can mimic the motions
Off axis
Sprightly and spastic
She said, "Jeopardy is fake, my love."
"Live life like it's practice."

You're my favorite fish
You're my favorite
I don't usually fall in love
I'm not used to fa-la-la-la
Dylan Jones Apr 2019
We as a race are already cyborgs;
and we don't even know it...

Our phones are an extension of ourselves.
Each similar but unique in their own way.
We relay information from the technology to ourselves at a slow rate.
But the gap will close,
and human consciousness will be expanded vastly in the near future.
Dylan Jones Apr 2019
I know the answer,
but I can’t seem to fill in the bubble.
I think I need to get outta mine.
Dylan Jones Mar 2019
Grasp a handful of sand
Let it slowly fall out of your hand
Cling onto the last few grains
You still feel the sand

Don't think the amount your feeling is different because you feel less sand
You're just feeling every single grain of sand at the same time
It's the same as if you only had one grain of sand in your hand
It's the same experience
Dylan Jones Feb 2019
I fell down to earth
From a hundred miles away and somehow
I still make it work
But it's overrated and somehow played out

Three doors down so you can't ignore it
I'll hunt you down like a tyrannosaurus
My teeth are sharp like a great white shark
Let me taste that flesh, it's my favorite part

Got an eagle beak with the ostrich feet
Seven spider eyes for every day of the week
Means I'm still up working while your ***** *** sleeps
I'm an alien among the human beings

I fell down to earth
From a hundred miles away and somehow
I still make it work
But it's overrated and somehow played out

Ten doors down but you still can't see me
I talk a lot of **** so you won't believe me
I really wouldn't say, anything else
I shouldn't be standing here all by myself

'Cause I'm out there
Tried to tell you that I'm out here on my own
I told you I was out there
Tried to tell you that I'm out here on my own

I fell down to earth
From a hundred miles away and somehow
I still make it work
But it's overrated and somehow played out

I won't be here long at all
Dylan Jones Feb 2019
I live in a house with a tin roof and every time it rains
I can feel my brain is moving
Back and forth
Upside down
Eastwards
Feeling I'm remembering
Everything you do

I was up last night
Tossing and turning
Couldn't get to sleep and I slept thru the morning
Need to clear my head and get out of the city
All alone in the jungle you'll find me

Close your eyes
And hear my secret
Deep, deep loving
Hear my secret
Hear my secret
Hear my secret

Sometimes I can hear the tremble below me
Pounding thru the floor
My body so restless
It lives in the basement below some boxes
Makes me feel so strange and so thoughtless so
Maybe someday this roof will cave in
You'll find me on the floor looking at the stars
These walls are made of brick, plated in gold
But I'm still here
Growing so old
Close your ears and hear my secret
Deep, deep loving
Hear my secret
Hear my secret
Hear my secret
Close your eyes and hear my secret
Deep, deep loving
Hear my secret
Hear my secret
Hear my secret
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