A little something for a Sith…
Some call me cruel, some call me smart but no one can truly uncover the black pit of my heart.
I will be free, emotion to spread its wings. When the dark side whispers to me I hear it screech, hiss and sing.
I will purge this land among all things as I'm here I tell my story. I'm the Sith who conquered all these beings and rose the order to glory.
I am the Sith who wanted to rule, to make fear well up in their eyes. I'm the one who slaughtered all the Jedi, they never saw their demise.
As my master taught me, the force runs like a flood. By the time I'd finished these words the lakes have run with their blood.
There wasn't a land I couldn't touch, no power I couldn't wield. All were made to bow before me, kneeling down to yield.
As I revel in this new found power, I guess I could surmise. I lured my master into my trap, fed his mind with lies.
Superior was my strength, I felt the beast inside. I felt the ire in my soul could never be defied.
I tell this tale to you in a place where the shards of the dark side glow, where the black nexuses whisper and where the mystic strands flow.
The darkness shall envelope me, my emotion knows no bounds. Given myself completely in to all its sights and sounds.
One day I was helpless, confused and only me. Now I stand here, truly the greatest. Emperor of the Galaxy.
