The Fight

“Why don’t you care?” “I really don’t know” “Why don’t you try, go on give it a go!” Temperature is rising, chest has got tight He starts to speak, and then I start the fight “Why did you hit him?” “I can’t really say” “You’re in lots of trouble, and it won’t go away” I tilt on my chair and i stare at the light He continues to talk, and then I start the fight! “What you in here for?” “what’s it to you?” “im in for murder, and I might kill you too” He just keeps on talking, it could be a long night Until I loose my temper, and then I start the fight My family are all crying There’s shock all around The priest has just finished as I go into the ground Mum is now screaming, “no this can not be” There’s no one to blame, there is no one but me!