No I didn’t kill anybody
And no I cannot explain blood splattered
Or the gunpowder on my hand
Yes! I will tell you what I did yesterday
I was on the sidewalk of a bridge
Alone, I was travelling back to home
Why is there gunpowder on my hand?
Everything blacked out in the shadowed street
Not a flicker of street lamp to light my way
I seem to be control, no I was no terrified
Before you found gunpowder on my hand
Then everything went blur
I heard a sniffle in distant
No I have no idea if it was me
Can I wash away gunpowder off my hand?
Yes I remember sound of footsteps
Crunching the pebbles on the road
The scent of lemon and soap
My eyes opened wide for a second
Before I blacked out
Let me wash away the gunpowder off my hand
No I was not under influence of any element
Either alcohol, marijuana or anything of any form
Did I kill a person?
Is it why I sit here with gunpowder on my hand?
Stop! The rounds of questions
I don’t know any more
Stop! Don’t make me recall
I’m scared because I have gunpowder on my hand
Please give me a fresh shirt
I don’t want blood spattered on me
I reek and covered rogue, Can’t you see?
Please let it not be reason for gunpowder on my hand