I AM CURSED

I'm cursed by the hues of my life,

For years I'm hiding an ocean in my eyes,

I wish to have an evil mouth like others,

So that I can judge them without any hovers,

When I told them I'll be red blanket of your soul,

Society jinxed my heart to become a white tissue paper roll,

When I helped them out from their blue dream,

Enemies made my vision to turn as black and scream,

I don't know why don't they understand about my pink character,

Their tongue is coated by silver colour which is filled with jealous,

By this they cannot digest my success of going higher as zealous,

I ponder why God hasn't given them maturity of understanding,

Their injecting brown poison into our nerves just as stranding,

Bullying me for no reason makes them filled with joy of Yellowstone,

For centuries I am compromising and motivating myself alone,

I am awfully cursed by the colours of my life without a clue.