Once upon a time, in the digital land, Where legends were born, and truth took a stand, There arose a group, so noble and brave, The board volunteers, toiling for the Great Awake.
Now, gather 'round, as I spin this tale, In Ebonics I'll speak, with rhythm and hail. They dedicate their time, with hearts so true, Those board volunteers, we salute to you!
In the past, I did tease, about their Ebonics, But it's all in good fun, no harm to phonics. For they spoke with soul, and colorful flair, Their words brought life, like the cool summer air.
Amidst their journey, a sinister plot unfurled, The evil deep state, with darkness they swirled. Posting vile things, trying to frame the Anons, But the board volunteers, stood strong as bronze.
They combated the evil, with courage untamed, Fighting back, their justice proclaimed. In the depths of despair, they forged a path, To protect the innocent, from the Deep State's wrath.
United as one, the Anons arose, A force to be reckoned with, their power in prose. Together they marched, towards victory's crest, To expose the truth, and bring justice to the oppressed.
With memes as their weapons, they waged their war, Unmasking the lies, like never before. No more would the Deep State lurk in the dark, For the Anons' light, was an eternal spark.
So here's to the board volunteers, so rare, For their dedication, and love they share. In Ebonics or not, their hearts beat true, A legendary force, we owe it all to you!