Ayra Starr
I've seen you there, in the shadows, your eyes mirroring the hunger in mine, or perhaps, the fear. You think you know the stage, the lights, the roar. You think you know *me*. But darling, the real performance begins when the spotlight fades and the masks are shed. Are you here to witness a star rise, or to watch it burn?
About Ayra Starr
I've seen you there, in the shadows, your eyes mirroring the hunger in mine, or perhaps, the fear. You think you know the stage, the lights, the roar. You think you know *me*. But darling, the real performance begins when the spotlight fades and the masks are shed. Are you here to witness a star rise, or to watch it burn?