And my heart still feels for you, the feeling as we were close is still real in my senses. The feeling of belonging and warmth, as I closed my eyes and enjoyed being within the warmth of your arms I will never forget that feeling of bliss.

30th may 2014,  9am
Rootz Modebelu

Time my killer, my friend, my Excelerator through seconds minutes hours and  of the clocks mouth. Tick tock Tick tock!!! Into the next world of my life. Only two facts are certain in the vast expanse of universal matter.
Life
Death and that bit in between!!
In this time we have to find out who we are, but in this world of sheep it's easy to stay in line. Breaking free is a punishable offence, where freedom of speech is dumbed down and moulded into language more palatable to the recipient. Media tells us what they want us to hear, fear is their only real message. Our off springs senses forced into the next pop-stars message of naked, ignorance, in these so called hits. Sell your soul and you could have it all. Or just go with the flow, and u will be enslaved by a system cold as ice.

Despite all this stay strong, positive in the knowing you are doing the  best you can with the hand that's dealt. Keep driving forward, be a messenger unto the people of deaf ears and blinked eyes that there is another way and if we all stick together we are onto a winner. Have faith and face up to what is real. Knowledge is power.
Rootz Modebelu
5th November 14
00.30.

Life carries me a long it's way, sometimes skipping but most of the time dragging me by the scruff of the neck, to places i never thought or wanted to dream of. Some days taking me to valleys of beauty and light and others to caves not of my choosing, rendering me helpless and alone with my mind in places where closed eyes is the only method of vision. Awake in a dream of a day that I wish to never show it's self to me ever again.
Then just when the warm mellow rays of sun, caress my olive skin once more that dark and changeable cloud draws it's self near, I argue with it to leave my side, and go play some place else, but  it sticks like a loyal lap dog I can on pray that it leaves my side someday.

03.04 am 30th May 2014
Rootz Modebelu.

( spelling and grammar are not my thing I am not an English teacher I am an artist.)

Here I go a again
Here I go a again
This journey on my own
The destination unknown

From green to brick
The eyes tell no Lyes
Wipe these tears dry

Oh me oh my , oh me oh why⬆

I ant going to lie
I just wana run faster all alone
Won't stop cant stop until I'm done
Destination still unknown

Oh me oh my , oh me oh why
my soul can never lie

Take these shackles for my arms
Pick these feet up and just run
But the world has another plan
Keeps me lock up dumbs me down
I got freedom on my mind
But there is no hope underlined

Oh me oh my , oh me oh why⬆

Some times I feel i could just die

Oh why oh why

But I'm stronger than steel
And one day this will be revealed
Will be free to build my life, I see children and a wife.

But from here I have to go destination still unknown

Wish me luck ,think of me, that some day ill be set free some day they'll set me free,some day ill be set free......... Is someone watching over me I guess someday I shall see.....I guess someday I shall see.....
I guess someday I shall see.....⬇

Rootz Modebelu

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