Sense Sonnet - Chiller

Shooting the Shooting

She came, and with her lawyer love,
Leaving me to be by myself.
For the record, it ran above,
A video cam on a shelf.
It was a meeting to decide
On how to split the property
We acquired while the knot was tied -
To end the marriage properly.
They pulled punches. I pulled my gun.
The lawyer tried to run for life.
I was guilty of murder one.
Murder two - and I "ex"ed my wife.

Before I too went on to die,
I grinned into the camera's eye.