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... stadium. But if you have no songs to sing—if no one writes for you, records you, or releases your music—then you’re nothing more than an echo in an empty room.
And on the other side? You could be a gifted composer or a brilliant lyricist, pouring your soul into every note and word. But if no one sings your songs—if no one hears them—then all your genius is wasted ink on forgotten pages.
And that’s the cruel brilliance of the system. They don’t need to kill your voice to destroy y ...
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