{A/N: I own none of Batman; hope you enjoy this and thanks for reading, reviews are gladly welcomed*}
Flawless flaws in the face of the perfected stories,
A permanent grin of known mysteries,
Flick of the tongue, and now they gleam
Shining and visible, they're there as a reminder
To those who question, if they're just another made-up lie
They're real and divine, curved up and hooked at the sides
They taunt and they thrive on wanting to tell a story,
Delicious mischief and unpredictable talents
They want to show and now they have, holds curiosity and complexity
Hollow vanity in its teasing, dull understanding of empathy
Has the ability of apathy, and being misunderstood
Take it as a wonderful scavenger hunt to the fantasy,
Shadowed hints of what is true in the choices that they've made,
They may hypnotize or be criticized for being an unmasked fairy-tale,
Beside the clever flirtation, and the glittering manipulation
They are extraordinary and strange, yet sweet and attractive
They've been everywhere yet no where,
This is a story in several portions told from different perspectives,
They're there for reason and illogical purposes
There is no structure, or routine in this mouth-watering curiosity that is there
Make it change every day until it's so unreliable to try to understand that it's now understandable
A simple description of unknown madness,
There isn't a complete way to describe the haunting grin that is turned and twisted right in place
As it's said when it's seen, the mischievous teasing that is made
It makes sense to say righty loosey and lefty tighty when they come to play,
All line up like dominos, yet to go around and mush it up like its clay
Twist and poke until it's lost its mind, then have some joy in un-raveling it and play again
It's laughable to even think, never gives the opportunity to be calm
Beautiful and dazzling, to even begin to think of the confusion
Simple tug of the tread and there it goes, a thin line between flaws and flawless
Crimson stains on a simple face,
But what would we know of the dreadful place,
The weight of the focused curiosity weighs a ton,
When they're curved and hooked at the sides, this is known that the fun has just begun