I own a .357 Magnum Revolver, purchased out of fear from my recent residence in a high-crime area.
I see the death of the 2nd Amendment coming, and it will come soon. Eventually, the police will come to confiscate my only solice. I am ready. When they come for MY gun, this will no longer be the US of A for which I served in the USAF.
The police will come to claim my gun, I will fire at them to no avail, they will fire at me and kill me, and they will pry my gun from my cold dead hand.
My death will be my exit from a dominion which I detest.