Extraneous

Extraneous by Ragner Dylan Pokorney It's sad when your bed is twice your size It's misery, when your coffins bigger Left here as Ner'er-do-well Nervy and full of nettle Neglect never wanted Nor I never wanted to give On a day excused from moving forward- In that fair moment, exempt from time It may last a soul's width In which a soul's width has no measure The evasion of humiliation Will only leave us vacant 'Outlandish,' spoken to the radish Whom keeps under the ground Our time has been the best part May our spirits spread and haunt these places, while our bodys rot Find the spots, in which we vacate Far after we have gone Those nervous quivers again You try to shake them, in an attempt to break them More life till death do we part I can feel a breeze blowing through And it scares me It scares me, that it feels like fall today