Countryman fighting each other
all over the world
colour racial and cultural
this my country and your colour in wrong
your tongue, is speak difference
your preaching is wrong and bad
and you must change your thought
and mind must be with us
fights with us and kills your own colour
mind can be poisoned but colour cannot be change.

*This was my favorite stanza. It has such a complex feel about it. I love how you wrote this. The rhetorical questions are my favorite. I love the diction, very intelligent and the style is very effective for what you're trying to say. Very nice work Nik*