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