Land of the Lost

Welcome to the Land of the Lost
where outsiders get tossed.
There seems to be no direction.
People become confused
stopping at an intersection.
Like zombies, people are living
mindlessly. People are lost
until they are found. It is hard
when no one is around. Lost
and confused, there is little
to lose. These people need
help, yet society is hard to read.
Moving at their own speed,
there is no time to plant
the seed. There is no time to
watch things grow. It is not
anyone’s fault, though. Life
has become a jungle trapping
those awake and those napping.
At this rate, there is no time
to waste. There are problems
to face. We must keep living
for are own sake. If you are
lost, hop in your car and go.
You never know where you
will land. Navigate the land
of the lost. Play in the sand.
Let’s go. Please, take my hand.