After arisen from the words of fear and grasping to hold what's dear.
My time has come now as the hero of here.
May it be my words bring cheer or even the saddest tears;
May they bring chills or madness the message is clear.
I'll help myself fix this mess of life like a soldier in a strife.
My life is now rising and happiness is more near.
Open your mind, listen and hear!

For those who doubted me, Watch as I rise from the ground.
Watch as you drop down like those flys buzzing around.
I'm back again, Don't you hear that sound of answers found?
I have nothing against you but if you play with words like knives;
I'll just use MY words to claim YOUR lives!

Raise your pens and notebooks now, We are the legion!
Spreading this justice from region to region!
May we be insane or perfectly good, Our words will still be understood.
Our words are the distance light in this war, This endless fight!
It all comes to this, Let's write from day to night!
Bring the evil a new found fright, Watch them run from sight!

Our words can melt ice with rage of good intentions,
Our words are shapes in new found dimmensions.
We are the reborn children of the rhyme.
Nothing's gonna stop us now,
This is our time!

Our words are stories to empty minds,
Our words are medicines of different kinds.
If it rains on our show, We'll be the thunder and even wind blow.
We're here to stay and the critics know, Where will they hide?
Where will they go?

Nothing can stop our legion of words in the form of swords.
Nothing can break an army with a goal moving forward.
Let's just advance to that light now, The one our words lead us toward.
Now is our time, For the children of rhyme.