It finally over.
The show is throught.
The points are tally.
We wait the time when they announce
Who won?
So quiet, so anxious.
We await our faith.
So loud is when we breathe
Enchanted that
We got in the top 5
We held our breath.
I remember the time that we spent
In the hot humid summer
Of all the things we missed because of this
Those afternoons and last week of summer,
of after school activites
We tied with the group who we did not compete until now
So quiet, so long to say who got 2nd
we finally hear "In second place is..."
So long is the silence
Our breath held
"Auburn"
The screams were loud,
the clapping was prolonged
I did not hear what was going on
I thought about what happen
Before the show.
My section leader coming around hugging us all
With tears in his eyes saying, he loves us
We cry while we hug saying we love him too
Mr. Sitler trying with no heart to stop him
In his eyes, I saw that he does not want to.
He knows what it means to us all
Our eyes all red when we went out
to give all our heart
In the final show
We all were amze, quiet
All wanted to embrace and cry
All we wanted to do but didn't
We all heard "band attention"
We were joyful with tears in our eyes
Like before the show with pride in our eyes.
WE ARE THE BRENTWOOD GREEN MACHINE.