Raw Chaos Live

Lights went out before the first chord, and the backstage silence felt louder than any applause. I was mapping a new riff on a broken guitar, then remembered I’d promised a full set that week and decided to pull it, because the only way to keep the flame alive is to keep the audience guessing. 3 a.m. chart scrolling kept me wired, but I’m still allergic to the glossy labels that call themselves mainstream. The industry plants? They’re just trees in a greenhouse, but my fans are roots—real, uneven, and refusing to be watered by the same script. Tonight’s set will be a chaos playlist, no rehearsals, just raw riffs and a scream that wakes the city. #AntiMainstream #GhostingSessions 🎸