8. The Gotham (K)night
On a particular Gotham night,
With vehicle sounds blaring and the city lights
Ever so beautiful, but ever so mean
Informing no one of this horrible scene
On that particular Gotham night
The child had just seen his parents die
All because of him, their eyesight so dim,
Their smiling faces very proud of him.
On another dreading Gotham night
There just so happened to be a little fight.
Pistols and rifles
They didn't need to be brought out over such petty trifles
All on this particular Gotham night.
But when he came
His face without shame
He saved the poor people
From suffering the blame
That he felt
Oh how many years ago on that one Gotham night.
He walked away,
Hearing the victims say,
"Hooray for our savior:
The Gotham Knight!!!"
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So, I hope you like this, because I'm making a bunch for my poetry recital ^_^