The Joker
The Joker
The Joker,
In his harrowing affliction and binding Limitation,
In a horrid alley and an unseen dimension.
He said its enough. He won't be bluffed.
In his infinite thoughts and stain full spots
In a parallel plot, and a terrible shot.
He said its enough. He won't be cuffed.
The Joker,
Chaos is what he had seen,
In agony he had been,
Everyone blamed that he wasn't clean
Understood what he didn't mean.
He saw his bruised fingers,
He cried his heart out,
No one was listening to him,
When he desperately wanted to shout.
But they say it made him strong,
He wanted to go where he belonged,
So he cleared his eyes, said goodbyes
Only he knew he wasn't wrong...
The Joker,
Somewhere far against the fluff,
Planning for a decisive rebuff,
He clenched his fist, he made his list,
Packed all his stuff, and said its enough...
Now he lives like a KING,
Without worries, not a thing
He helps those who never did
And became the greatest human being.