Sad Or Evil

I think I’d rather not know. If the evil laughter was just in my toes. Or if it was a person who was real. Who could really feel. Because I felt bad either way. The sensation caused me to sway. It was scary. To know that I was very- Unknowing of what was in the air. If it was just in my hair. I hope that maybe it was just me. And not someone struggling to be free. Evil laughter, I cower as if clouds take my eyes. Evil laughter, this fear is a real surprise.