Amidst the ancient land of Persia's pride,
Where poets' words have echoed through the years,
A cruel regime has risen to divide,
And shroud the people's hope in blood and tears.

In classrooms filled with eager, bright-eyed girls,
Their innocence and future on the line,
The toxic fumes of hate and fear unfurl,
As poison seeps into their young, pure breath.

The rulers attempt to crush and control,
freedom of free spirits threatens order and their reign,
But as the girls succumb, the world must know
This tyranny of hate will one day be gone.

Oh, Iran, let not this darkness reign,
May light and love restore your noble name.