My True Color

Some say my color is yellow.

I'm an ok fellow.

Layed back,

chill and mellow.

Or even a blue.

Always told what to do.

My head in the clouds,

without any clue.

Or maybe a brown.

Sometime I'm up,

but mostly felling down.

Like a lost puppy,

at the pound.

I see myself in many color.

So unique,

So don't bother.

A rainbow on fire,

couldn't get any hotter.

You don't want to see,

when I'm red.

If  You do,

you may already be dead.