Lizabeta was born into the modern world in the 60’s
She grew up the daughter of wealthy parents who were not
particularly interested in having a child around. Liz was sent to
the finest of boarding schools, traveled abroad every summer,
and was comfortable in the world of the elite. Eventually, she grew
to love the stage...a world where she could escape from the pain of
her loneliness and be the center of all attention. She flourished
on the stage. By her 19th year, she was accomplished at her craft
and she had several successes off of Broadway , and was beginning to
catch the eyes of the critics. Her career was promising. At 21,
she was invited backstage to join a party for a rock and roll star
touring through the area. Liz accepted the invitation with zeal, a
possibility existed that a Hollywood scout or some other important
guest might also be in attendance. It was there that she was seen
and quite taken with the musician , the lead singer. He the dark
and brooding type , not usually her style , but she was overwhelmed
by his charm. He was in turn taken by her and she began to follow him
out on the road....passing up several good roles to join him on the
road. Eventually, she became aware his odd hours and habits were more
than just the normal rock and roll idiosynchrycies...he was kindred.
He invited her to join him in his world and with little reluctance she
agreed. The thought of being young forever seemed very romantic then
They soon parted ways because of his rigorous schedule and her need to
return to the stage, her new life fostered her craft. She continued
to work steadily, but went largely unnoticed because of the successful
of the blockbuster films of the late 80’s. She turned down several
film offers because she felt that no true actor would appear in front
of a camera (not to mention her need for odd hours). As her friends
began to show there age, she remained ever appearing 21. Allowing
rumors to persist regarding special treatments and vitamins , but
eventually, she knew she had to move on....
I look into his sorrowed eyes
And realize that he sings
Not to hurt and frighten me
But for other things.
