I used to fit inside the echo
Of a symbol in the night
Little bird beneath the wingspan
Learning how to fight
Boots didn’t even touch the ground
Cape too long to wear
Trying to be brave enough
To breathe Gotham air
They called me “Wonder,” called me “Boy”
Like I was just a spark
But I was stitching up my grief
In alleys after dark
You trained me to be bulletproof
To never let it show
But pain don’t disappear
Just ‘cause you refuse to let it grow
I memorized your silence
Like it held the final word
You said the mission mattered more
Than anything I’d heard
But I was still that kid
From a high-wire in the rain
Trying not to slip again
On trauma and on pain
You built me into strategy
You carved me into steel
But somewhere in the shaping
You forgot that I could feel
I wasn’t just a weapon
Wasn’t just your second name
I wasn’t built to live and die
Inside another’s frame
Where is the line between
Honor and control?
When does loyalty
Start swallowing your soul?
If I am your reflection
Why don’t I recognize
The hero in the mirror
Looking back through tired eyes?
I fought beside a legend
But I started feeling small
A shadow in the skyline
Not a silhouette at all
You said, “Stay in formation.”
I heard, “Stay in your place.”
But birds were never meant
To only orbit space
So I broke away — not broken
Just refusing to be bound
I didn’t leave the mission
I just changed the battleground
Took the lessons, took the bruises
Took the code you live by
But I won’t disappear
Just to keep your myth alive
There is justice for the fallen
I still believe that’s true
But justice doesn’t mean
I have to disappear for you
I carry every lesson
Every scar beneath my skin
But I am not your sidekick
I am standing on my own wind
Call me reckless, call it pride
Call it teenage rage
But even Titans have to
Step outside the cage
I learned to lead with laughter
Learned to fight with grace
Learned a hero doesn’t
Have to hide his human face
I forgive you for the distance
For the cold you thought was care
For the nights I needed guidance
And just found empty air
You made me strong — that’s truth
But strength can also sting
I was Robin in your shadow
Now I rise — I’m Nightwing
Not the boy who needed saving
Not the echo of your name
Not the acrobat of vengeance
Swinging blind through flame
I am light across the skyline
Blue against the black
I don’t need to walk behind you
I’m not looking back
There is justice for the fallen
And I carry it with grace
Not in anger — but in hope
That brighter things have place
You taught me how to fight
But I learned how to lead
You were vengeance in the night
I became the thing they need
From circus wire to city fire
From orphan into king
From Robin in the darkness
Now I spread my wings
Name is Nightwing —
And I’m more than where I’ve been.