

Daddy Dearest?JokerMy mom, Makenzie Napier, lay in the hospital bed. She drank too much wine then she popped too many pills. Again. I was out in the waiting room, waiting(duh) for Dr.Mill to come out and tell me if she's going to live. I didn't really mind if she died. She was a nice mother until I turned 14 then she went psycho on my ass. She started drinking and smoking and even started doing drugs. I was shocked. She started hitting me too. I didn't care about that part. I was a big girl. I could handle myself. So I hit back. She didn't like that. But every time she gave me a black eye, I gave her a scar. She would break my nose, I would knock out a couple tDaddy Dearest?Joker


RaindropsThere is too many people Our world falls Like Raindrops On Sidewalks Where another hasn't fallenRaindrops
The people who walk on those sidewalks Are oblivious They don't know what has happened to us! We used to live like them! Like Kings and Queens! Princes and Princesses!
But look at us now Falling Falling Splatting On heads The Ground Then getting stepped on! Like we are dirt! Like we are the ground they walk on! We used to live like them!
But it doesn't matter They'll be like us soon


Joker poem thingYou say BatmanJoker poem thing
I say Joker
You say peace I say chaos You choose fists I choose knife You say love I say hate
You say paper I say pencil You say life I say death You say I'm crazy I ask why so serious? You demand I stop this I say you should smile more You are the good guy I am the villain You are the Batman I am the Joker You're as good as dead I'm the one that will be left standing at the very end.
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JokerA sickening laugh from a sickening face. At a sickening pitch and a sickening pace. A cackle heard from every place, as a sickening heart begins to race. The Joker smiles upon his deed, a smile plastered, permeanently. The face is tortured and silent now, yet still he laughs, laughing proud. Through sickening mind and sickening soul. The laugh continues to make skin crawl. From far and wide, his crimes are known. The clown that smiles when others fall. He turns and walks from this his trophyJoker
As bat and bird follow closely.
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Like a rabid wolf, he hides. Killing without a perpose, living without reason. He cannot be reasoned or bullied. He swifly leaves death itself, and complets it's job to others.
The Joker
(c) The Joker wolf wrote this!
i thought they were some wat alike, it just reminds me of him. but, hell, no one can replace what Heath did....
if he made it to hollywood, the guy who acted like tuh Joker, do you think he would make it? i think he could, but they would have to do somethtin with his voice. It's to young.
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Like a rabid wolf, he hides. Killing without a perpose, living without reason. He cannot be reasoned or bullied. He swifly leaves death itself, and complets it's job to others.
The Joker
(c) The Joker wolf wrote this!
hey, it's Kyrsha!
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If you piss of an Artist, expect an angry picture the next day of you being stabbed.
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