The Batman
Contributed by
CodyJ
on
Thursday, 3rd February 2005 @ 04:21:47 PM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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Gothic Gotham City sleeps tonight.
A tortured fitful sleep,
devoid of dreams or even rest.
She is uneasy, as she usually is.
The scourge are out tonight,
Gotham's best.
Killer clown leaves ghastly grins
on his way out of the asylum,
and onto the street.
Dozens of people met their end tonight,
flash frozen into human pocipicles,
a luckless respite from the heat.
Exactly three penthouses, one musem,
and an animal lab have been robbed,
by a femine feline offender.
He doesn't know, yet.
Right now on Fourth and Fifth,
in an alley out of sight,
a family is cornered by a snarling face
a gun pointed demands valuables,
hears the sound of some rustling
he looks to the light.,
a shadow! from the sky it falls
he can't avoid it, krak, bam,
biff, pow, he falls to the ground.
The dark figure glances at the would be victims,
Later, they'll swear it was some inhuman animal.
He ignores the gratitude, leaves without a sound,
to fight those cackling madmen,
the ones cold of heart,
the advantagous entrepenures,
who are always around.
But for a family tonight,
they can go home safe,
thanks to his hand.
And Gotham City, that woeful burg,
may get some sleep,
thanks to the Batman.
Copyright ©
CodyJ
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2005-02-03 16:21:47] (Date/Time posted on
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