A DARK KNIGHT

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Rising out of the dark,
On a selfless journey I embark,
Hunting the corrupt like a ruthless shark.
I leave fear and confusion with my marks.
I come out like a shadow,for glory I can't afford to leave a watermark.
Like a ninja,I disappear from the scene even faster than a spark.

A price for my title is to tolerate wrong and rude remarks.
Not everybody could know my story's arcs.

I may not be mentioned in the books of history.
Even if I am,the truth is still like a mystery.

I am not controlled by selfish authorities.
I'm only reacting because of corrupt realities.

You can call me a phantom,
I could be anybody random.

I maybe hated by the people of my kingdom.
I am gifted with a lot of wisdom.
That is what makes me fight for freedom.

The criminal governments can't erase me.
The corrupt can't evade me.
Their bribes won't amaze me.

My lust for the blood of the corrupt is intense.
The fear I strike in their blackened hearts is immense.

My aura pervades like a wind that is cold.
You can call me the brave and the bold.

I wear a disguise that only gets darker.
That makes my defenses harder.

I fight for justice from the core.
My image gets painted bad even more.

I take in a lot of pain.
As a result,victory is what justice will gain.

I am titled as a dangerous monster of the night.
I still fight for what's right.
I am looked down by the population of this world's sight.
I am a dark knight.

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