I don't own Star Wars.
RotS Spoiler Warning! If you don't want to be spoiled close the door behind you.
This is a small Poem about Darth Vader's feelings at the end of RotS.
I Killed Her.
I Did this to Save Her.
But In the end I killed her.
My Wife, my child,
My Life.
I should have never listened to him.
I should have killed him when I knew.
I should have put aside my fears
And did the right thing.
But I did the wrong thing.
And Now I'm paying for it.
I'm paying for it, in the way I have no Family
No Children
No Wife
No Life
Yet I still Live.
With nothing to Live for.
A/N: Padmé dies at the end of RotS, But at this moment in time he doesn't know the twins live. R&R