out of bullets

Not so serious when you are looking down the barrel of a gun is it? Life looks good from there? a long dark tunnel reflecting into some brass and gunpowder. I found him, finally, I emptied a clip in the dark and hoped. Whether to hit him or not I haven't decided. It's invulnerable, those explosive charges only blew up that bank. I suppose it's better now with this pile of money but why can't I get rid of him? Looking down the barrel of the gun in my own hand I realize what I'm fighting against. Ideas are invincible.

p.s. litle bit of V, little bit of FC.