What gave them the right to point
Snigger behind the hands of hate
Because I love words
That dance around my mind

I tried to tell them what it means
How the words come alive
If you just use imagination
You can see anything

But fists they clench
And snarled their lips
Asking will words stop the beating
And laughing from the mouths of fools

I tell them let me tell you all
A story of super heroes
And how they can be whoever
With words that can dance around
Inside the blindest mind

So I guess to them I now say
Consider words as your friends
And all those people that use them
Don't deserve your fists of hate