Morals cannot bind.
Good... evil... both subjective.
I do as I will.
Do not think that you can hold me
to your meaningless values.
Shadows are my friend.
The dark is my lover
Whom I do not love.
Love is a cruch for cripples
Who need compassion so kind.
Kindness, compassion,
Are weakness personified.
I prey on the weak.
I will not let the weak prey
To rule or bring down the strong.
I shall never shrink
From pain, fear, sorrow, nor hate,
For they make me strong.
I am the dark; I'm your death.
I am sorrow; I am SITH.