believing in shit

Believing in Shit

 

He carries a
pistol with a
single bullet
in the cylinder.

 

When people
come on strong
about shit they
claim to
believe in,
he whips out
the pistol,
twirls the cylinder,
puts the barrel
to his head
& pulls the
trigger.

 

Then he hands
the pistol
to them.

 

“Here,”
he says.
“Your turn.”

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