scared - Foma

Are you scared?

Just like me?

Do you sleep with all the covers on your head?

Do you wake, or do you float through all of the day?

Do you cry?

Do you weep?

Do you numb your whole body?

And your mind?

Become deaf?

Or absorb well dressed liars?

Watch the stars as they go around, become part of the background

Our death is slow, but it don’t hurt

Are you scared just like me?

Do you sleep with all the covers on your head?

Do you wake?

Or do you float away?