Can you hear it? A deafening whisper stretches across the earth. The silence we know all to well, has finally tasted defeat. In its darkest days, the dreams of men remained shattered. The hopes of helplessly deprived souls are turned to dust. What of humanity? Who will save them? In a world full of failed attempts at success, the hearts of few are reaching out to the lost. There must be a unified call to a nation in turmoil. With our women on their knees, however, asking to remain nameless. With our men running off to war, and the countless numbers of our mentors falling. We are the muse set before the earth. Sent to bring devotion back to the hearts of men. Sent to rise up in song, and tell our women “there is still beauty in self respectâ€. We were sent to set ablaze to the skies, even if to light the dark for just one. We are what remains of the visions once lost.
We are Phoenix May.join us on april 16th
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