I'm scared.
[LAUGHTER]
OK, this one's a little more serious.
This is called "Sight."
"When people die, their eyes fly open in disbelief.
They stare as if they see some stranger standing there,
even though the room turns dark with silence.
I announce here and now, if I lie
helpless in my bed when death enters, calling card in hand
and with a grin that splits him ear to ear,
I expect whoever sits nearby will help me put my glasses on
so I may see what stands with proffered arm."