Krista Swanson The Irony of Batman Through the night Your Batman comes To the rescue to fight, To save their life For the ones he chooses To help life seem right. From the wrath of the fire, To the itch of the ivy, Each riddle life throws A cat scars your hearts. He wants to rid the world Of a birds contagious arrogance. But your Batman needs help too To forgive and forget, For if there was no jokefilled villain, There would be no serious hero Among you… who? But my batman comes Through the night And through the day, Whenever I need him He hears my call Without a sound He forgives and loves Even when I fall My batman comes To save my soul.
|