I hate this color
That defines me
Judges me
And most of the time
Punishes me
It rests there all the time
From the day I was born
It's been the same place
All my cursed life
Counting the chances
That I lost for that reason
And I hate that color
I was second to everyone
When that shone in their face
I got slapped and slammed
Then on the floor
Hurting
And there is no mercy
All they see is that color
Reflecting, blinding
I hate that color
