True Colors

Splashes of color decorate my hand

'Cause I'm the empress of all the land

Jewels adorn my forehead

You should look at me with dread

Who am I? You may ask

I thought it was an easy task

Why of course! I should be feared

For I am the Queen of weird

To read my outside takes a wise kind

But a wiser kin to see my mind

My true colors will dodge your eyes

Forcing you to believe all the lies

I have a whole rainbow, fine

But never a single white line

All the shades and hues are battling

Shaking, stirring, rattling

They're going to fight you, fight you, fight you

And they will bite you, bite you, bite you

My true colors aren't worth seeing

They're all just a state of being

My head is twirling

My conscience swirling

I can't think straight, it's fuzzy

My memory, oh so rusty

Splashes of color decorate my hand

I can't take it anymore, my brain doesn't expand!