Dead.

Everything is misty and I can't hear a sound,
I seem to be floating just above the ground,
I'm not sure what's going on, I cannot see,
But I'm surrounded by my friends and family,
They're all looking at something though I can't see what,
Something seems wrong, everyone's crying a lot,
All the people are ignoring me, I feel abused,
What's going on? I'm so confused,
I don't like this anymore, I want to get out,
But no one hears as I try to shout,
The people part and my heart starts to pound,
A box with my name on it is lying in the ground,
As the truth hits me I can't help but scream,
I'm dead, this is real and life just a dream.