You no longer fear the night, it's a part of your life.
The story of your adventure is tragic I must admit.
The darkness you travel in surrounds you like a blanket.
You hide your face,
and keep your space, from anyone who is interested.
Rather than say hello,
You cover yourself in all black instead.
You roam the city in the dead of night,
Keeping everything locked and tight.
No one knows who you really are.
But they recognize the outside of your speeding car.
You live a life of luxury, even in your hiding place.
The best cars, boats, and planes.
The best knowledge and experience,
for your worthy brain.
You are "a silent guardian, a watchful protector".
You are what the city deserves, but may not need.
The Dark is your friend
You feel safe with a mask and a cape.
You roam Gotham in the dead of night.
Because you are the hero,
Batman,
The Dark Knight.
