Maze

America- s flag flies high (like the president) overhead (our cost) with colors that don't run.... the race fair with a head start and a Barry bonds shot but the Juggernuats victory is not mine nor yours our victory is lost and found here in the maze.... he drinks shots when he can afford liquor but beer is the closest of his confidants both bubbly and bitter so sad his dear friend encourages solace in others that just don't at least not with him have you ever? drank alone? the roach from next door can't get in and it's raining it's raining hard the drum of aqua droplets crashing from oblivion to surface is deafning/horrifiying/ugly to it's alien form welcome to America little guy