#gotham
ADAM WEST HAS PASSED AWAY
ROBIN IS NOW ALONE
NO MORE WILL BATMAN CALL
COMMISSIONER GORDON ON THE BAT PHONE
CAT WOMEN THE JOKER
AND THE RIDDLER WILL
MISS THIS CRIME FIGHTING BAT
ROBIN ALFRED AND COMMISSIONER GORDON
WILL MISS THE INCREDIBLE COMBAT
THE LEGEND OF BATMAN
WILL LIVE ON FOR EVER MORE
THE CRIME FIGHTING HERO'S OF TODAY
WE SALUTE YOU ADAM WEST ONCE MORE
Jun 10, 2017
Jun 10, 2017 at 7:10 PM UTC
*One flip of a coin,
And chance will decide,
To either live,
Or die.
Now dont be afraid,
It's just chance,
Justice's friend,
No harm to anyone.
But you need to be punished,
For the crimes held against you,
Chance will be here,
For your judgement day.
Chance may be kind,
Or unforgiving,
You won't know,
Unless I flip the coin.*
Apr 14, 2016
Apr 14, 2016 at 2:32 PM UTC
*Hello!
Wanna play Pretend?
I'll be the hero,
And you'll be the villain.
My old playmate,
She really didn't known how to play,
So she had to go,
And now you here.
So lets start the game,
You've got ten seconds to hide,
I'll give you a head start,
Ready, set, go!*
Apr 14, 2016
Apr 14, 2016 at 2:30 PM UTC
*Riddle me this,
Riddle me that,
I have a riddle,
Just for you.
Can you answer it?
If you get it right,
I'll let you go,
If not, well there'll be a price.
You see,
I love riddles,
And I've always gotten it right,
Let see if you'll get it right:*
**I travel by the moon and stars,
I can't abide the sun,
But banish me with a torchlight,
You'll see me turn and run.**
What am I?*
Apr 14, 2016
Apr 14, 2016 at 11:09 AM UTC
*Screams echoes in my head
Like music in my ears
People running in terror
Like people dancing in my eyes
My name sends shivers in my enemies eyes
No one ever try to stop me
Only one certain Bat ruined my experiments
What harm is there to enjoy fear?
My name is Scarecrow
I strike fear into every men and woman
I don't need anyone to help me
I'm a villain and everyone should fear me*
Apr 13, 2016
Apr 13, 2016 at 8:11 AM UTC
*Hiya!
You wanna hurt Mistah J?
Sorry bozo but you'll have to go through me first
You'll never lay a finger on him
My name?
Not tellin' ya until you play my game
If ya win, then I'll tell you
If ya lose, lets say that there's going to be a mess
Mistah J is my puddin'
You wont ruin his fun
Not while I'm around
Sorry if I spoiled your fun
Guess you lost, but I'll tell you my name
My name is Harley Quinn*
Apr 12, 2016
Apr 12, 2016 at 2:04 PM UTC
*Purple and Green
Laughter echoing the halls
Cards everywhere on the floor
Who could have done this?
A lunatic is on the loose
Bodies drop to the floor
I'm the only one standing
My smile grew more and more
The man in front of me grabbed a knife
He slowly walks to me
my heart started to pound
His voice sounded like a lunatic would sound
"Why so serious? Lets put a smile on that face"
I grabbed my hammer
The only thought that crossed my mind is
I will always smile for you Joker*
Apr 12, 2016
Apr 12, 2016 at 7:04 AM UTC
The moon shines cold in the dark hollow, unyielding against the starless abyss. Below iron and neon bellow forth from the rain soaked, pavement.
Silent citizens march quickly through the night, fearfully of the long alleyways that weave their way throughout the shadows.
Fearfull of what the dark might hold.
Screams, laughter. A flash of iron and fire not to far in the distance, death follows the sound as a close friend. Grown men panic scurrying into shadows. A roar of a would be master of men echos into the darkness.
And it echoes on forever. Until the darkness shudders, something twists from liquid to smoke. It whispers warnings in dark tones, fit and full of ill intent. The cold takes hold of the spine, and a shadow descends, black and threatening, blood and bone snap beneath its weight, and death itself retreats in fear of its mighty wings.
It is the guardian of such a place. A immortal soul chained to a mortal coil.
A everlasting spirit of vengeance and the night. Cloaked in the shadow of the bat.
Jun 18, 2015
Jun 18, 2015 at 5:22 AM UTC
As the sun sets and a darkness falls over the city, there is one who rises. Although his body has been broken and his mind has begun to grow frail, he will continue to fight until he meets his mortal end. He's faced jokes, riddles, luck, birds, ice, vines, and even his own mind. A child once tortured by the winged creatures of the night, consumed by the guilt of his parents' demise. Now as an adult he uses his fear to torment his enemies and the guilt that once consumed him is now the only motivation he needs. Though he cannot live forever, the symbol of hope he has created will last on for eternity. And the face beneath the mask may change, but that light in the sky calls only one... He is the Batman.
Apr 3, 2014
Apr 3, 2014 at 6:04 AM UTC