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