This is my entry to Zapfic micro-fiction brought to you by @felt.buzz
I called it a gun
They saw it as their protector
I saw it as tools in wrong hands
They called it power
I doubted it being seen as a tool for enforcement
They used it on me wisely
I used my words on them
They used their money on me
I got tired of fighting
They advised me to join the winning team
I'm a loser at last!