All they have is because of their colour
minimum effort, maximum gain
we're in our manor and this colour talks

all they take away from me
is because of my colour
but all I had was because of maximum efforts
I was born strong then made stronger
because of my colour

My colour made me stronger
because I had to put in maximum efforts
in all I did and do
I am more able, more capable, better equipped
hard, durable, passionate and bright
a tour de force
baked by the life force of the Sun

The coloured colourless grieve daily
empty, mindless, lesser and unchallenged
no stretch, no efforts except in dubious arts
unscrupulous deeds, hedonism
and nefarious activities

Consequently the're soulless morose entities
false, serpentine Machiavellian tricksters
heartless sadist always on the make
blinded miscreants unable to see clearly
they are transparent because of their colour
and can be anything that suits them

But they are never content or happy
the vapid tumultuous opaque world
of the cancerous transparencies
the blood suckers of our times
so underwhelming in the insipid hues
that gifted them all they want
with minimum efforts