Homophobia 3

I would taunt him in the halls,
And basically make his life a living hell,
With all the nasty slang words,
As he passed by me in the halls,
But today it was taken way too far.
I watched as my best friend,
Hit him across the face in the parking lot,
And I followed with a punch to the gut.
He fell to the cement in pain.
The look in his eyes,
Showed how scared he really was.
I felt so wrong at that moment.
Putting fear in the eyes of a young boy,
Just because of his orientation.
I stepped back as he stood up.
Then the glare of metal caught my eye,
As I turned to see my best friend,
Pull a knife from his jacket.
He ran forward, stabbing the knife,
Into the young boy's stomach.
They both fell to the pavement,
One clinging to dear life,
And the other taking it away.
I pulled him off the boy,
But it was to late,
He was gone from all the blood loss.
I turned to my friend,
With a look in my eyes that said,
"What the fuck have you done?"