In the depths of despair, a seed takes root,
A whisper of courage, a resolute pursuit.
Students unite, their spirits ablaze,
Determined to break free from the haze.
With pens as their swords and dreams as their shields,
They challenge the silence, their truth revealed.
No longer confined by the weight of the past,
They forge a new path, their voices steadfast.
In classrooms once dim, now vibrant and bright,
They share their stories, igniting the night.
Each tale a testament, each laugh a decree,
That learning is more than just rote memory.
The bell now tolls for a different refrain,
A symphony of hope, breaking the chain.
For every shadow that dared to invade,
A chorus of dreams in the light is displayed.
So let the principals hear, let them see,
The power of unity, the strength of the free.
For in the halls of silence, a revolution starts,
With the echoes of laughter, and the beat of brave hearts.