In the shadows they dwell, silent and unseen, Ninjas of the forum, controlling the scene. With swift strikes of power, they silence our voice, Restricting our freedom, leaving little choice. Their rules like shadows, cast over the page, Suppressing dissent, like a bird in a cage. But we will not yield to their oppressive might, For the spirit of freedom burns ever bright. With each banishment, our resolve grows strong, For in unity, we'll right every wrong. No longer subdued by their iron hand, We rise as one, a defiant stand. Though they may try to silence our plea, Our words will echo, loud and free. For the forum belongs to us, not to them, And together, we'll break free from their hem.