So which one is it? The blue pill or the red pill? Life goes on around me but my watch has stopped long ago, as the scenary freezes in time. I'm not lost but I don't know where I am. I follow one trail, only to find those who will not give me the answers to my questions. I trust in one to find another, and alas, there too I failed. Why do those we follow only lead us where we started? The real path lies within. Even the questions we ask have already been answered, just can't decipher the meaning. Puzzles and riddles play games in my mind where no one wins; the ever changing pieces move accross the chess board and out of sight. Crazy? Ha. That would seem a lighter side of darkness. Black and hollow is the path to follow, it's how well we come out at the end that matters.
