Welcome to Joker's poetry corner.
(Walks over to mic, clears throat.)
Bat's oh Bat's stuck to the wall,
Bat's oh Bat's you're about to fall,
Bat's oh Bat's look at you crawl,
aren't you tired of it all?
Hang up your cowl and cape,
stop playing the victim all day,
your parents are dead, so what?
see me, I don't cry over spilled milk,
or wasted blood,
come out and have a little fun.
See I run these streets
and you know me,
If there's a smile to be had
it will be mine shining brightly.
Stop being such a stick in the mud,
and learn to have some fun,
life's too much of a pain to fight with the rain,
when you can create your sun.
(Walks away laughing maniacally.)
This has been Joker's poetry corner,
thank you.