Love Or Death

The picture perfect scene
Spread out across a life time
A hundred unwanted gifts
A hundred unwanted lies

The figure before the mirror
A perfect tone and shape
Too bad it all ended
With such a terrible fate

All the memories
They’ll turn out to mean nothing
The rushed steps
Between each unwanted crossing

The figure before the mirror
A perfect tone and shape
Too bad it all ended
With such a terrible fate

The attention that was all so important
Turned to be her one fear
Lipstick passionately passed from lip to lip
Slowly faded with each hurtful tear

The figure before the mirror
A perfect tone and shape
Too bad it all ended
With such a terrible fate

It ends tonight
She’s had enough of this
Fed up of failed relationships
She volunteers for one last endeavour

He takes out a gun
Threatens her for love or life
She wants to get out of this nightmare
Paralysed, she watches him aim
The bullet goes through her chest
A thousand unwanted pains.