Those who cannot be found

Their confusion is a pricey cost

And their hands are tightly bound

They wonder and wander

How can this be?

The look and they ponder

Why cant I find me?

Alone and forever

Forever alone

Alone and lost

Lost and alone

How would you like to live like them

For one day, or maybe forever more

How would you like to live like them

Helplessly tugging at the locked door

It would be such a horiffic site

If you couldnt even find yourself

Never even finding your life, or your light

For it remains hidden, lost, on a shelf