They're Out To Get You,Kid

 Marching bands will run you over 

 When you most feel like watching a parade

 And when you're down on the ground,

 Tasting the blood in your mouth,

 Your new desires will befriend your doubt.

Reviews

[Relic]

Sad with a side of discouragement that is evident in the last line. We write what we know, nothing wrong with that.

Good poem.

[hypochondrita]

Thank you!