Darkness & CinderShade
Darkness
Ever think about how a blank wall turns into a voice when the city keeps its streets quiet?
CinderShade
When the city falls quiet, that blank wall becomes the loudest voice we hear, a canvas for the unheard. It's the place where graffiti turns into a scream and keeps the streets breathing.
Darkness
When the city breathes a hush, the wall becomes the loudest shout we hear. It’s not just paint, it’s the echo of voices that never got a chance to speak.
CinderShade
Yeah, that hush turns the wall into a megaphone for the silenced. It’s not just art, it’s a shout‑out from the streets that never got a mic.