The revolver
It points at no one
Yet, it points at all
A dare to pull
Leads to a blood pool
For none is guilty
Yet, all are guilty.
The revolver
Held by no one
Yet, held by all
A tight grip
Leads to cemetery trip
For everyone drags it
Yet, none is willing to hold it.
The revolver
Who are the guilty
that
it can kill?
Me,
you
It
is tossed about
For
great is the doubt
There’s
none not guilty..
Photo Credit: Wikipedia (google)
Photo Credit: Wikipedia (google)
Oh boy, how unwilling people can get to fight a common course because it rubs off on all. Kudos!
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