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!