Dark Crusader

Written for a good friend Andrew Allmon

Dark crusader

Flying in the night

Moving so fast

You’d never catch sight

Evil doers beware

He’s out to get you

Mercy isn’t there

 

Running Gotham

They refused to have a care

Never once caring

What was waiting for them out there

Playing their games

Stealing lives

To them it’s a game

Never sharing the fight

 

Dashing through windows

Setting us free

Wonderful icon

For all in the city

Protect innocent

Fighting by night

Not once stopping

It’s a fight for our lives

 

Running the circus

Playing these games

Not even a rat could escape

No side kick is needed

He knows the game.

Funny how easily frightened

You become at the mention

Of his name

 

Dark crusader

Flying in the night

Moving so fast

You’d never catch sight

Evil doers beware

He’s out to get you

Mercy isn’t there

Author's Note

a facebook status update that read "Matt's in bed and I've got time for any requests. Please let me know."

The replay was from a really old friend, who seemed almost determined for me to write a poem about Batman, So here's to you Andrew. A Batman poem.

Reviews

[Drew Allmon]

Ali, I love you. This is amazing!

[RedInk524]

Random, and somehow cute. Thumbs up.

[Lily Mae]

I love it.. :) x

[roy mccarthy]

good stuff!

[Fabric Pulse]

Batman! Lol! I love it, so entertaining but it's serious.

[WynterPhoenix]

=] Nice.