I did not ask to be chosen. I did not seek out the burden of sacredness or the weight of unseen war. But in the silence between battles and the spaces between breath, something called my name—and it was not a whisper. It was thunder.It came at night, as these things always do. When the world is quiet and the lies no longer hold. I was not sleepin

In the heart of a bustling city, where the streets echoed with the sounds of ambition, one man stood out from the crowd—Roy Dawson, better known by his stage name, RoyElvis. With a voice that could smooth the roughest edges and lyrics that pierced through the veil of everyday life, Roy had spent years carving a unique niche in the music industry.