'Dreams are black,
Starless.
I awake to green,
Cling to amber,
But why does red win?
When all I feel is blue.'

(In my opinion) =

Dreams are empty, depressing, alone.
Starless.
I awaken to peace and unity,
Cling to self confidence, arrogance.
But why does hate, and fury, always win?
When all I feel is lonely, cold and upset.

In other words, Elektra's life is depressing. She tries to cling on to the good things, but the bad just consumes her. She can't control it, it controls her. She's just a lonely teenage girl. A sad lonely girl, at that.

A/N- This is just how I translated it. If you have a problem with I, and translated it completely different, please tell me,
I want to see the results. IT'S JUST SO FUN!
Peace out,
Rhys.