Dr. Victor Fries

I did it for my wife,

he replies.

The room is sub-zero,

no cryogenic suit needed.

He is isolated,

desperate and alone.

She was, is my

frozen angel.

He smiles.

She's waiting for me,

waiting for her cure.

Edward Nygma

Riddle me this,

he questions.

? on his shirt,

no serial number.

He only asks,

never answers.

Do you think you can

get inside my head?

He laughs.

Do you think you can

match wits with me?

Pamela Isley

No one ever gave me roses,

she says.

A potted plant

blooms beside her.

She strokes the leaves,

gently, lovingly.

All I wanted was for

someone to notice me.

She shrugs.

No one ever gave me roses,

so I grew my own.

Harvey Dent

We felt betrayed,

they say.

The walls are painted

half white, half black.

Both minds agree,

for once.

He was our friend,

someone we trusted.

They curse.

He didn't cause this,

but he did nothing to help.

Jack Napier

Let me tell you something,

he remarks.

A straight jacket

binds his arms.

He looks proud, as if

someone laughed at his joke.

Without me,

he wouldn't exist.

He grins.

Without him,

I'm not complete.