Red spot pointing to your neck
But unaware
Don’t have the sweet despair tattooed in your heart

In here
I am the One
The black sun
I don’t compromise who I choose
As we all are worth one bullet

Ask my opinion?
Your face looks better smashed to floor

There isn’t really difference between right and wrong
As all is painted red here…
Illuminated by red light

My mystery remains same
Unsolved
And last thing you will see
Will be red painted

Wall
Wall
Wall
Wall

Shattered glass as a witness in empty room
Visited so many
Left by none