Guilt

I look and all around eyes were staring
Like they could see the weight i was bearing
I did everything wrong and nothing right
I couldn't walk away without a fight
I didn't mean to beat him up that much
I walked away covered in and such
I will always regret what i had done
But you cant take back one night i call fun
Of course it wasnt fun after he died
But fighting back isn't what he had tried
He laid there still and took the harsh beating
I was really drunk and he was seeing
He was surely going to die tonight
Because that was when i took out my knife