Melodies that Bind

They tried to take my voice. But I’m not done singing.

I’ve spent my life onstage, my every move controlled by people who see me as nothing more than a brand—a voice, a face, a product to sell. But when I wake up in a hospital bed, my throat raw, my tour canceled, and my career hanging by a thread, I realize the truth: they never cared about me.
Worse, the man responsible for my attack is still out there, spinning lies, trying to pin it all on someone I trust. The media is eating it up. The label wants me silent. But I’m done playing their game.

They tried to break me. Now, I’m taking my voice back.