I was born in the slums of Gotham.
Trust me buddy I know the bottom.
There is darkness, there is pain, there is sin.
There my soul tried to tear my skin.
The brightest day
was darker than the darkest night,
and can you pay
to make the sunlight bright?
My only friends have always been trouble.
All my dreams have burst like soap bubbles.
And only darkness, only pain, and only sin.
My tortured soul can;t break my skin!
I'm glad you found me
and extended a helping hand.
I believed and trusted,
and the time was not wasted.
Bright day has lit up
the darkest night.
I have learned the price
to make the sunlight bright!
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27.03.2025
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I was born in the slums of Gotham
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