It wasn´t planned
It wasn´t planned, not even thought
Of him falling in love with
What the Batman had brought.
To feel the joy of being `man´,
To wish for a life among them
Like every other can.
It wasn´t planned, not even dreamed
Of him abjuring the Evil
For most of the other men had screamed.
To regret the joy of being cruel,
To leave yon path behind him
Of playing the fool.
It wasn´t planned, not even once wished
The two would be saved from
Their merciless fate.
It´d mean losing them both
keeping up their doomed fight
Which allows mankind the choice
To go left or go right.
It wasn´t planned, not even thought
Of him falling in love with
What the Joker had brought.
To burn the streets, to paint them red,
To Look what it´s like
To make people bleed.
It wasn´t planned, not even dreamed
Of him breaking his rules
Like any other human did.
To feel the joy a man gets beginning from zero,
To leave yon path behind him
Of playing the hero.
So it won´t ever be planned
To let them have their own choice
Because in the `country of man´
There´d never be the chance to decide
If either of them falls and abandons their fight.
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Interpretations-/ Übsersetzungshilfe:
"man"; hier: Mensch, Menschheit, menschlich
"to abjure/ abjuring"; entsagen, abschwören
"to scream for"; schreien nach, hier: geradezu um etwas betteln
"yon"; poet. Form von "yonder" = jener, jene, jenes
"country of man"; hier gemeint: die Menschheit