All Nonfiction
- Bullying
- Books
- Academic
- Author Interviews
- Celebrity interviews
- College Articles
- College Essays
- Educator of the Year
- Heroes
- Interviews
- Memoir
- Personal Experience
- Sports
- Travel & Culture
All Opinions
- Bullying
- Current Events / Politics
- Discrimination
- Drugs / Alcohol / Smoking
- Entertainment / Celebrities
- Environment
- Love / Relationships
- Movies / Music / TV
- Pop Culture / Trends
- School / College
- Social Issues / Civics
- Spirituality / Religion
- Sports / Hobbies
All Hot Topics
- Bullying
- Community Service
- Environment
- Health
- Letters to the Editor
- Pride & Prejudice
- What Matters
- Back
Summer Guide
- Program Links
- Program Reviews
- Back
College Guide
- College Links
- College Reviews
- College Essays
- College Articles
- Back
~ Jason Todd ~
Metal clanked against metal.
You were panicked and broken,
Everything left unspoken.
You should have learned not to meddle.
You, a young boy, trying to steal off the batmobile
What a joke
Dear Jason, you were never supposed to die
Always one to deify
You should have followed his order,
Instead you went after Joker.
Now, you are mourned by many
But this, is not the end of your story.
Metal clanked against metal.
You were panicked and broken,
Everything left unspoken.
You should have learned not to meddle.
You, a young boy, trying to steal off the batmobile
What a joke
Grayson left him in the dust,
Leaving you to deal with the unjust.
You rushed out, death was on it’s way
This was your ending day
The crowbar, and an explosion
Now, to Bruce, you were just an Illusion.
Metal clanked against metal.
You were panicked and broken,
Everything left unspoken.
You should have learned not to meddle.
You, a young boy, trying to steal off the batmobile
What a joke
Somehow, you were alive.
The pit was your revival,
Ra’s Al Ghul, your new Mentor.
Now, you’re a killer.
Revengeance was your goal.
Your ideas out of control.
Metal clanked against metal.
You were panicked and broken,
Everything left unspoken.
You should have learned not to meddle.
You, a young boy, trying to steal off the batmobile
What a joke
Your new life, was not your own.
A shell of your former self,
A new man, no more deaths.
Brothers, fighting till the worlds ends.
Metal clanked against metal.
You were panicked and broken,
Everything left unspoken.
You should have learned not to meddle.
You, a young boy, trying to steal off the batmobile
What a joke
Similar Articles
JOIN THE DISCUSSION
This article has 0 comments.
This is the second work for a much larger poem "book" i want to write. This one is for the second Robin. "Jason Todd" and his switch between Robin and Red Hood.