"The core of human sentiment are and always will be the fear and greed"

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When fear collapses into society, our greed will turn us into an alienated audience. A beautiful  state of awakening sleep. The righteous game of making money. Isabel Carvajal

"Can you distinguish real love?, Is it possible to recognized your soul mate from reflections of old events, experiences with our lost lovers that we kept inside in our heart as exiting adventures. Is it love? Is it real? Forever my dear... or should I start counting?" Isabel Carvajal

Pray, pray, and beg... to whom?

"Bang, Bang! He´s playing Russian Roulette with our dreams. A hero is born, he prowls; and in the midst of the tragedy, a little kid cadges for the life he lost." Isabel Carvajal

Succes

"We´ve been judge, unsuccessful results bewildered our will to continue our path, is this the life I was hoping for? A sulky, miserable human case. Too feeble to end it, now the tremulous voice of failure has disappeared." Isabel Carvajal

"In order to exist, they too have to join the others". Jean Paul Sartre

"The awkwardness seem too obvious but ambiguous, the sinners. A man and a woman; their desires have been satisfied, numb by a heavy fog she whispers: Is time to say goodbye"Isabel Carvajal

"I love my dreams. They are a foolish, meaningless, a long film of surrealistic reflections about my existence. They mean everything to me." Isabel Carvajal

LOVE

"We know about pain, tears, and shallow lies. Hesitate for a second and still we love, now logic has been replaced with insanity".Isabel Carvajal

"Remember our first kiss? The first time we made love? When your innocence and virtue of honesty disappeared? When I gave you my rhymes  in return for your lips around mine, which turn my nightmares into randy dreams? ... No."Isabel Carvajal

"We become, conquering our fears and failing in tears; meanwhile she whispers our time from the beginning until the end." Isabel Carvajal

New Word

An ineffable fear succumbed my chest; the dark night and heavy fog invade the streets of the hollow city. The citizens, hiding behind their enchanting and colourful ordinary lives ignored the strange and maybe too quiet serpentine night.

As I yield, forcing my weak eyes to erased all my treasure and happiest memories; the pain thrust my body, I fell, my pounding heart stopped and death forever show.  Isabel Carvajal

"I hate people, I really don´t like them at all. Is fascinating and strange that we can´t be apart, we need to be together at all times. We hate each other, we kill each other, and we always crucified our existence. I don´t like people." Isabel Carvajal

"You dare to be and to believe. We stand alone but together is how we live" Isabel Carvajal

"Selling thousands of souls is better than dying as an anonymous man" Isabel Carvajal

"I believe in God when I´m in need, in times of joy and happiness my faith disappears" Isabel Carvajal