She had taken the blue pill and awoke
back in her old room.
Next to him,
in his bed
that he gladly shared with her.
Of course she was grateful.
She knew nothing was promised.
Not even life.
So everyday she woke up
and was grateful for yet another chance
to make the most of her opportunity.
Then it happened..
As she sat there in her gratefulness...
She wondered...
Without the red pill and the rabbit hole...
What was she to do?
She realized she needed a job.
But then thought, isn't that when the rabbit had appeared to her?
Having to leave behind her la la land
And chase that rabbit with the special watch..
She couldn't think of the answer since
Her time was running out!
Rent was around the corner.
Food was becoming scarce.
Was life really just one great big disappointment?
No matter how much she wanted to escape the rabbit hole,
There really was no other choice..
Was there?
Or did she get it wrong?
Was the blue pill the one that kept taking her back to
the life she wanted to escape?
Then she realized..
She was popping pills left and right.
Blue or Red..
Red or Blue
Didn't matter..
She had become a pill popper....
And there she died...
In the midst of it all,
with no one to blame but herself...
Except...
