𝐈𝐧 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 they gather, the words unkind,
 A tale of torment, where hearts are confined. 
𝐁𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠, the villain, with its sinister face, Leaves scars unseen, in its ruthless embrace. 

But fear not, dear soul, for hope shall bloom, 
Within the walls of your 𝐏𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐜 𝐑𝐨𝐨𝐦. 
A sanctuary strong, where courage takes flight, 
A shield from the shadows, a beacon of light. 

Like a 𝐆𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐬𝐭𝐚 in power, you rise above, 
No longer a victim, but fueled by love. 
With strength in your veins, you choose to defy,
The chains of oppression, ready to fly. 

𝐑𝐮𝐧 𝐀𝐰𝐚𝐲 from the shackles that bind, 
To a kingdom of peace, where you're 𝐑𝐨𝐲𝐚𝐥𝐭𝐲,
 enshrined. In this realm of compassion, 
where kindness is key, You reign with grace, 
and your spirit roams free. 

In the garden of dreams, desires doth grow,
 Where flowers of acceptance eternally show. 
𝐌𝐢𝐧𝐞 is the choice to embrace the unique, 
To celebrate differences, rather than critique. 

And as day turns to night, let empathy glow, 
For our 𝐍𝐞𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐛𝐨𝐫𝐬 in need, let compassion 
bestow. Together we stand, united we'll be, 
Against the darkness that seeks to decree. 

So let us rewrite this tale of despair, With 
empathy, kindness, and love to repair.
 For in the face of adversity, we shall rise, 
And triumph over bullying's wicked guise.