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