I grew up in Yellow Country, but my parents are Blue. I'm Blue, or at least, that is what they told me.
But I played with the Yellows, I went to school with the Yellows, I spoke the Yellow language, I even dressed and appeared to be Yellow.
Then I moved to the Blue land. Now I go to school with the Blues, I speak the Blue language, I even dress and look Blue.
But deep down inside me, something is Yellow. I love the Blue country, but my ways are tinted with Yellow. When I am in Blue land, I want to be Yellow. When I am in the Yellow land I want to be Blue.
Why can't I find a place where I can be both? A place where I can be me, A place where I can be Green. I just want to be Green.
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