Cold, desolate, the empty cavern where a heart should be
Leaving nothing but death and despair as far as the eye could see
Taking the relics of the civilizations of the universe
Only to destroy them like a plague, an awful curse
The eyes shone a glimmering, frightening shade of red
The color of his enemies clothes after their blood shed
For not even in the most heartbreaking case
Will he be filled with sympathy, for everyone can be replaced
Not a tear for his comrades long lost to time
Just the ringing of their screams faded to nothing but a chime
Friends, if you could even use the word
Have all backed away from him his actions far past absurd
Now for a new mission, something difficult and long
Will cause him to stop at nothing to wipe out the rebel's song
He would end their filthy rebellion at any cost it takes
For it is not his life that is being put at stake
Sacrificing his soldiers for a cause he deems fit
Acting as if they are no more than tools in a kit
Blaster ablaze and faces alight
For he believes in a victory that has just come into sight
Letting the cannons be ready and the guns be armed
He will end the rebels now before they even hear an alarm
The explosion of their ship was a beauty in eyes
Knowing that without them the rebellion will be next to die
Not a thought of sympathy ever reached his head
For Kanan, Sabine, Hera, Zeb, and Ezra were now officially dead
His job here was done, this mission was complete
With brains and strategies like his, the rebels weren't able to compete
Without them there was not a hope left in the galaxy to spare
Instead he left the dreams of freedom to rot in despair
Citizens were just people he led, none of them would ever be a threat
Even then their attempts would only end in death
A/N I will be making this into a series. Comment who you want me to do next. It can be anyone from Star Wars Rebels
