BAT-POETRY

The Dark Knight

A cold and dark night
And a gunshot is heard on the alley
Bruce's parents die at his sight
Causing a lot of pain in his heart

Kneeled in front of the bodies
His eyes full of tears
The child promises to make justice
Even if he had to lose his young years

Time goes by and Bruce grows
Determined to fight evil
But doesn't know which symbol he vows
Until on a night comes the signal...

A creature crashes trough the window
Filling with fear the young man's path
Bruce decides, full of spirit:
"From now on I'll become a bat!"

Giving his life for this ideal
Batman surfaces from Bruce Wayne
The Dark Knight legend is for real
Protecting the innocent from Gotham City!