Blue, for all the times I felt nothing at all When everyone expected me to fight But in my head, and in my heart I knew it wasn't right. Red, for the times I put on armor Grabbed my sword and prepared for battle. Seemingly, unwittingly, I fought for something That ended up being cattle. Black, like the color of life Within a soul I could never touch Yearning for a love to last ages A dream, though not so much. Orange for the epitome I felt inside my head. Honestly, accusingly, Never taken to bed. Yellow for the freedom I've had most of my days. A quiet battle that stirred within Left me in this haze. White for the purity I never got to enjoy. The lack of every detail within Ravaged by a boy. Green was the color of life Taken by angry hands. Not enough to take the soul They wanted all the lands. Blue, my favorite color Like the storm within the sky. Never one to take the gamble, And nobody around To ask why.