Lost and Found

Lost
In every sense of the word
I am not possessed by anyone
Neither him nor her
I am not retained
I have gone astray
I have missed the way
I am bewildered as to my place
With no sense of direction
I am not used to good purpose
Nor opportunity or labour
Wasted
Somewhat debilitated
Overcome by the influence of life
The entity separate from my body
And soul
Desolate in disorder
Perplexity at its most
In this enduring existence
Acquainted with me
The ‘master of education’
I challenge myself
To accomplish a purpose
Know my own
Quality state of mind
To learn of hope and freedom
To lay the lowest to the ground
And not to leave it to utter chance
To be rehabilitated
Found