The Man In Black

I know for a fact that it's been on his mind for quite some time now.

So today, he finally asked me. About my fascination with black clothing. About the significance of the color in relation to my personality and what it says about me. And most importantly, what kind of message I'm trying to convey to the people around me by my choice of such a lifeless color.
Ah, I'd love to wear a rainbow every day,
and tell the world that everything's OK...
I can hear the song playing in my head. But instead of answering his series of questions, I smiled and I shrugged and I watch him walk away to his shiny brand-new car in his fancy clothes.
..but I'll try to carry off a little darkness on my back,
'till things are brighter, I'm the Man In Black.