Dark knight

Midnight whispers through the city lights, Rain keeps falling on these endless fights. Footsteps echo down the empty streets, A vow was forged where the darkness meets. No crown or throne for a broken past, But an oath he made that will always last. He’s the Dark Knight, rising through the fear, A silent guardian watching ever near. In the shadows where the lost souls cry, He stands alone beneath a haunted sky. Cracked blue neon paints the rusted steel, Crime runs deeper than the wounds that heal. Still he moves steady like a phantom flame, Carrying burdens no one else can claim. No rest, no peace, but the battle calls— He’ll lift the world even as he falls. He’s the Dark Knight, rising through the fear, A silent guardian watching ever near. In the shadows where the lost souls cry, He stands alone beneath a haunted sky. When the night grows colder, And the world turns away, He becomes the fire Burning through the grey. A symbol born from sorrow, A promise forged in pain— To stand before the darkness Through the never-ending rain. He’s the Dark Knight, rising through the fear, Hope in the darkness always standing here. Through the silence of a trembling night, He is the shadow… He is the light.