Eliza's Blog

And i said glory or fame... both of them have concequenses in time... As dead will keep you alive your grave will be fine may you never learned it when you were alive... may time forgive the living that didn't try may you still can fly like bird in the sky this truth can't be stolen dead or alive.

I wanted to leave this world... but i haven't  conquer  the world  to share it with you... Neither i will... My clouds bust to storm...

You was clever enough to love me i was clever enough to leave you.... Don't leave me write about love,is breathtaking...

Passion and desire can't fade passing time... Art keep me alive. Wellcome to my world fantasy will burst the sky moon will fly true love is mine.

Life has no use if just sit and wait for turns, chances will arrive when you worked for this even in this hell of tortured enemies you will be brave enought to fight back.

The flames burned the sky it was like a fairytale who told you that the bad wolf isn't here and hide... real wolves live in nature, fight for survive but here wolves drink our blood even there is no fullmoon in a desert sky.

The rulers of tyrany destroyed democracy but nobody know this... exept you and me.

The words became magic spells love can fly to the direction of my will... but in any case you weren't strong to love me... witches play a game to your will... games of control when you supposed to be free...

When i die... i will shout from my grave earth or fire have the same smell and for you tyrants...

Mistakes are warriors fight for the right path.