Why Still Cheer For Goliath? Poem by D.N. Rebb

A new frontrunner steps up
Though redundant, he warms up
With all odds so against him
The chance of winning, so slim
Down n' out, yet with raw fight
Injustice though fades these lights
Results grievers could've guessed
Strong message? Or was it missed
A fair rulebook, never played
Value of life always payed
Yet no one looks down upon
Those who have never won
Lost causes worth lucky stars
Still alive to show off their scars
Stakes, a throw of the dice does
So why still cheer for Goliath?