Sense Sonnet - Chiller
Late Makeup
I wake up and I cannot see.
For some reason all is so dark.
Then a feeling comes over me.
In my mind there's a question mark.
Did I forget my nightly chore?
And not make sure my face was clean?
Leaving makeup from day before?
Did I neglect normal routine?
I feel mascara and lipstick,
And foundation and powder too.
My face feels heavy like a brick.
Then felt the cushioned lid and knew.
I'm in a coffin, not a bed,
The makeup must be cuz I'm dead!