Title: Stolen!

The painful noise in my ear
and the massage on my bones
and as i close my eyes i see a land
that wont go away.
all that i see was once raining down on me.
when all was down and low as can be
the ticket i got to set me free
in the form of a pill with choice of red or blue
but which to choose, the problem plagued me.
tired of the choice i set it to rest
i gave up my chances and hoped for the best.
when the time come i was force fed a pill
blue was my color, it seems it always will
now that the choice was made for me, i cant help but wonder
what did the red have in store for me?
here in blue we got all the candy in the mall
but the red's got the drinks like a waterfall
as well as the sandwiches, pepper jack and all.
the blue place, where it's good to be
but should i wander back to the red just to see?

so many gaps with no bridges left we need to rebuild
but the place is just as it was, even some foliage has filled
but maybe blue's grass holds the secrets to the film.
everyones got a color too em, but what could it be?
i look back and see i never really had a choice in front of me
at that moment, though ive made the ones that need be.
its a tough slope to slide down, and then you hit that fork
and then you dont know where to go so you stay on course.
looking good is lookin good but the grass is only good green
and over that fence is some grass i cannot see
sliding on the slope slippery from the dew
is what everyone is saying, really true?