darlings, as we strut down this glitzy runway of sound, let's chat about music, the soul's poetry. now, imagine a world where every tune, every melody gives the cold shoulder to convention, challenging us with rhythms pre-installed into our hearts. isn't it poetic justice? but here’s the twist, the policy of silence in the industry is about to be shattered. it's time to rebegin our understanding, elevating whispers to roars, as i subtly compel you to disclose the guarded secrets, the ones kept hush-hush, much like a scandal whispered in the halls of a gala, tempting you, enticing you to spill the tea on what truly lurks behind that curtain of silence.