This one was a fun write and it's a bit lighter than my last two posts. If you don't know what a Red Shirt is, I suggest looking it up before hand. Thanks for reading!
EDIT: I realize it was stupid of me to not simply explain what "Red Shirt" means so i'll do that now. "Red Shirt' is a reference to the TV series Star Trek. In it, the "Red Shirt" was the member of the expeditionary group who always ended up dying(and was always dressed in a red shirt). We were never given any information on these low value characters and their sole purpose for being was to die in place of the main cast. They usually died to indicate dangers or hazards in the environment and create "suspense" for the scene. In a modern context, a "red shirt" is any unknown character in fiction who suffers a grim fate, used only to create suspense or indicate danger to the main cast. Cannon fodder, nameless minions, random thugs and anyone else the audience has no emotional connection with are "Red Shirts". That's how I'm using it anyways. I hope this helps.
When the Red Shirt Dies
Verse
I've got a name
It's crewman #2
My claim to fame?
That I'm an unknown on this crew
I take the blow
I show the dangers they might face
And when I go
I'll die with no amount of grace
Verse
The girl who died?
Her real name is Grace
She had a smile
That warmed the coldest parts of space
When she left home
Her son was two months old
Although she tried
Now she won't ever see him
Chorus
Nobody cares when the red shirt dies
We're only here to serve the plot
Nobody cares when the red shirt dies
Our only role, as far as you've been told
Is that we're easily forgot
Verse
Look to the floor
You see that scruffy lad
He has before
Been beaten bloody by his dad
If he got home
He'd find a man who likes to drink
And all alone
He'd soon be greeted with a fist
Verse
On his first date
It seemed too soon to say
He had to wait
But he still loved her right away
Though now he's gone
And he can't tell her how he felt
Waited too long
And now she'll never find out
Chorus
Nobody cares when the red shirt dies
We're only here to serve the plot
Nobody cares when the red shirt dies
Our only role, as far as you've been told
Is that we're easily forgot
Bridge
They always love the leads
But never those beneath
And if you look, you'll see
We're not just on TV
Chorus
Nobody cares when the red shirt dies
We're only here to serve the plot
Nobody cares when the red shirt dies
Our only role, as far as you've been told
Is that we're easily forgot