Pain is orange and black
It used to be red
A bright blinding flash that consumed my body and left my mind in shambles
After laying on the pavement or the rooftops after a fight I had lost
I used to think it couldn't get worse
Then he came
He plagued me in the daytime and slipped into my nightmares when I slept
He wore orange and black
Safety is red and green
The color of my uniform that symbolized justice
The bright colors shone throughout the city
My city
They provided a beacon of hope
Colors never change
Neither do feelings
He scares me
I hate him
Pain is red and green
It used to be orange
A mask that followed me and caused nothing but suffering
After laying on the bed or the foot of his throne after he used me
I knew it couldn't get worse
Then he changed
I was abandoned by my friends and my father no longer trusted me
I wore red and green
Safety is orange and black
The color of his uniform that symbolizes home
The dark shades envelope the city
His city
They provide a force to be reckoned with
Colors can change
So can feelings
He protects me
I love him
