Me, My Origin, My Idiology

ME, MY ORIGIN, MY IDIOLOGY here is a creature, like the sun and he is a black son a proud and a patriotic African though he is friendly with American he has an ambition so high like a microscopic sight to change some wrongs done through words so compiled He is not popelistic Rather very optimistic visualizing an Africa without spot To change into a paradistic spot Though his means so paraylesd in an economy so critisized yet like the eagle he aspires to reach the heavenly skies Suddenlt, he flies downwards By an act so degrading He wishes not to beg for he believe its not bravely but would he face extinction becuase of his determination To loose the mind and the aim the very reason of his birth I apologise for being Black tell me, what i would have been? I am proudly Black I look forward to a unified race Where color is a mere feature and not a distiinction Where our hearts will beat to corraborate this ryhtm Of world peace A planet free from hunger.