Nexus the Bandit

I dont force emotion,Iforce the motions
the type to go gun-totin with no obvious motive
The Psychopath
The essence of ever rebel thats debated spilling their blood in a warm bath
The Very being that embodies a meaning of obscene
But that's watered down compared to the things I've seen
The one that's labeled a scoff-law
Even though half the law is questionable, so I mock law
And it's officers
I am the unwanted enforcer of justice that wanders
Under the cover of the twilight alleys to bask in my essence's aura
Engaging in the art of war while reciting the Torah
The less-named, not name-less
Not blame-less, but have reason for every other's breath that I've faded
The unseen, obscure as shadow in the night
Even though within me my power shines as blazing light
Trappings of the hunters of the demonic
Studier of the metaphysical symbolic
Guardian of the area in which I reside
Captain of this forthcoming twilight, the shadows are my eyes.
My presence is felt as a doom-bringer to those who don't know me
The ominous presence felt by those who oppose
A superpower
How simple it should be...
If that were only as simple as it could be
But nothing here is ever skin deep;
The shallow don't exist area of residence
Don't judge me, or label me badly
Nexus isn't a bandit, I'm the soul of a Vigilante