Beautiful IllusionBeautiful IllusionShe sat waiting for the kiss of death,Or so they all thought,She took her last breath,And then they all heard the shot,Everyone turned and stared,Disbelief stained their faces,No one seemed to really care,Went on with quickening paces,Such a beautiful illusion,The shot, the blood, the tears,They came to the conclusion,That they were looking at their fears.