They say music is universal, like it's a good thing. No, it's a fucking disease but the most infected are awarded with money, cultural impact, drugs, alcohol and a limo ride to Hall of Fame- no matter how many underage girls they raped at the backstage of their shows.
Yes, I'm fucking angry. Because I was one of them. And it doesn't matter how many of us speak out, because you will keep playing their shit, buying their narrative and keeping their names alive. They will always be known as the legends of their time, and we will always be the dumb girls they used.
I can't look at another guitar without thinking of the day I was assaulted in a private studio, surrounded by musical instruments and a man that was supposed to be my teacher. But, it's cool, you gotta get your fix, right?
