Our own poem!

Coloured Beast

Those drum roll and trumpet and
Patriotic display during utter
Chaos.

This is a war fought,
Not for land,
Not for gold,
But for color.

Why differentiate them by color?
We are humans after all.
Paint them white, go ahead,
And you will see
them differently.

Why fight for color?
We are brothers after all.
Kill them all, go ahead,
And you might realize you just
Killed a friend

Why kill for color?
We are all colored.
Continue with your beastly acts, go ahead,
And you might just realize you just
Unveiled the beast in you.

Tan Yong Yao