LOST &...FOUND

HE WAS FULL OF FIZZ,
GASSED LIKE A CAN FULL OF FEAR.
WHO KNEW LIFE WOULD FEED
DEATH, AND HIS CONSCIENCE OF SPONGY GEARS.
HEART BEATS SOAKED WITH PAIN DROPS,
A VESSEL LIKE PANDORA'S BOX
TRAPPED AS TO AMAZE A THE RED TAIL FOX.
CONFUSION BECAME THIS PLACE LABELED NO WHERE
OH, WHERE HAVE TIME TICKED TO
DRIPPED FLUID TRICKED HE
    WHO IS...LOST.