I'm going to make a change

I'm going to make a change.
For the better,without in vain.
Blessed to have no dictated name.
Blessed to have some sun and rain.
Not just the dry land and dry sand.
The pain, in my throat gland.
I saw some blood and tears.
Some children showing no fear.
Catching food with a homemade spear.
Whilst we're lucky to make food,
With the gears.
So let us join hands, equality.
Not just pretend.
Be Black or white.
All that matters is if you're wrong or right.
But, I'm not going to let you down.
Without a fight.
Of passion and love.
Mother Africa, from above.
Let your people show some love.
Give them food instead of remains,
Which were dug.
I'm going to make a change.
I'm going to make a change.
I'm going to make a change.
I'm going to make a change.
I'm going to make a change.
I'm going to make a change.
I'm going to make a change.

But what can one man do.
You would join me too.
If you saw.
What these children had been through.