The Time To Talk Has Passed

by the Streak

--- I pulled out my gun.
"Shut the fuck up!!!
I don't want to hear another word from you.
No excuses!!!
I had enough of you!!!!"
--- I pointed the gun at him.
"Why!!! Why!!!
You fucked every bitch in the neighborhood!!!
You lousy, no good, son of a bitch!!!"
--- And then I shot my dog.

Sick, isn't it.