Red is supposed to be a color so bold

Yet here red is dull and boring

Not to mention inexplicitly weak

We can not understand this

A fish that lies oh so languishly

Flopping upon the wooden deck

What is the worth in training

One with such a dull heart

Splashing about to protect oneself

Yet not having any effect at all

If it weren't for growing and changing

You'd be set for a big fall