We are just teens but we were trained from 2 to now.
Four colors me and my brothers ware, Red, Blue, Purple, and Orange.
I how wares the red was trained to be on the front line and show my anger while I just want to break down and cry.
I how wares the blue was trained to be the leader the fearless one and the one everyone depends on.
I how wares the purple was trained to be the techno geek to make weapons to fight when I just want to act dumb.
And finally I the one who wares orange the one how was to slow and was never trained properly because I was the clown wants to take off this mask I ware and show my brothers I can fight, be smart, be a leader so they can take off their own mask and show how they really are.
I the red, I the blue, I the purple and finally I the orange just want to be our selves.
Red- blood and war,
Blue-loyalty, strength, wisdom and trust,
Purple- stability and energy,
Orange-fun, warmth.
Why my father did choose red of blood and war for me?
Why my father did choose blue of loyalty, strength, wisdom, and trust to me?
Why did my father choose purple of stability and energy to me?
Finally why did my father choose the color orange of fun and warmth to me?
Why did he choose these colors to us when we just hide behind the meaning of each and act nothing like ourselves?
Why, Why, WHY? Can anyone tell me WHY?
