I am Green. What do I mean by that? Well, America is Yellow, Africa is blue. I was once the brightest yellow then I was set apart and placed into the blue land. The blue destroyed the yellow...it made me green. No matter how hard it tried it couldn't take out all my yellow, because it is the roots of who I am. The Yellow and Blue fight over me, but in the end nothing happens. I am Green. Not normal, I don't fit in with others. In Africa, I am American. In America, they see the blue in me...they know I was once yellow but know that has change. I have no home, no place to call my "Country" because neither one excepts the other color. That is my life. But out of all this madness, there is one p