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He must put away his fake identity and become what others fear To take away what criminals hold dear The comfort of a mask to hide the anger and the pain The memory of a night that will forever remain A desperate criminal and a pointed gun BANG! Down goes one BANG! A second one Blood shed tears leave a little boy stranded and alone On his knees stunned, his parents gunned by the desperate one Things took a wrong turn, now all the happiness is burned Through the tears streaming down young Bruce Wayne’s face. The young boy now a man won’t forget his promise A life of pain is all he’s really known He now feels the darkness is his only home Criminals beware you will know his despair He is the protection for a city covered with scars ones that only he can heal When darkness falls means the Dark Knight Rises
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Aug 24, 2016
Aug 24, 2016 at 10:10 AM UTC
Call of The Bat
He must put away his fake identity and become what others fear To take away what criminals hold dear The comfort of a mask to hide the anger and the pain The memory of a night that will forever remain A desperate criminal and a pointed gun BANG! Down goes one BANG! A second one Blood shed tears leave a little boy stranded and alone On his knees stunned, his parents gunned by the desperate one Things took a wrong turn, now all the happiness is burned Through the tears streaming down young Bruce Wayne’s face. The young boy now a man won’t forget his promise A life of pain is all he’s really known He now feels the darkness is his only home Criminals beware you will know his despair He is the protection for a city covered with scars ones that only he can heal When darkness falls means the Dark Knight Rises
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Aug 24, 2016
Aug 24, 2016 at 10:10 AM UTC
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