A/N: Yeah. Just read. My first poem, so be nice. hides
Should I feel pain
Or should I feel joy
At this revelation
Told to me by the one I once did employ
My apprentice
Still laughing away
And I smirk
I know I'll kill him someday
Will I be the one I was?
Or should I be
The new person
Called Jack McGee
I am torn
Between darkside and light
I'll have to decide
When Malak I fight
Bastila here
Bastila gone
She comes back
She is no longer a "pawn"
She tempts me
And for a while
I imagine the darkside
And hold back my bile
I can't do this
So I say no
She runs off
Malak – a poor fellow
She fell to the darkness
And now she's mad
At me, Revan
For the Galaxy we could have had
The Galaxy will go
Into tyranny
If I fall myself
And they're not hearing me
I am no longer the Dark Lord
But Jack McGee
But I still know Carth
Is wary of me
He cannot trust
But I can't blame him
After all that betrayal
It takes lots to tame him
We head to the Star Forge
Its darkness is eerie
It's trying to pull me down
It's making me weary
Kill lots of Sith
And some droids too
This is getting boring in my opinion
How about you?
I see my apprentice
Full of his power
And I beat his arse
And soon he does cower
Malak is dead
Bastila's turned back
Whew, that was weird
But many things I lack
I lack passion
I lack fear
I lack anger
I lack tears
Is it over yet?
Should I feel pain
Or should I feel joy
At this revelation
Told to me by the one I once did employ
My apprentice
Still laughing away
And I smirk
I know I'll kill him someday
Will I be the one I was?
Or should I be
The new person
Called Jack McGee
I am torn
Between darkside and light
I'll have to decide
When Malak I fight
Bastila here
Bastila gone
She comes back
She is no longer a "pawn"
She tempts me
And for a while
I imagine the darkside
And hold back my bile
I can't do this
So I say no
She runs off
Malak – a poor fellow
She fell to the darkness
And now she's mad
At me, Revan
For the Galaxy we could have had
The Galaxy will go
Into tyranny
If I fall myself
And they're not hearing me
I am no longer the Dark Lord
But Jack McGee
But I still know Carth
Is wary of me
He cannot trust
But I can't blame him
After all that betrayal
It takes lots to tame him
We head to the Star Forge
Its darkness is eerie
It's trying to pull me down
It's making me weary
Kill lots of Sith
And some droids too
This is getting boring in my opinion
How about you?
I see my apprentice
Full of his power
And I beat his arse
And soon he does cower
Malak is dead
Bastila's turned back
Whew, that was weird
But many things I lack
I lack passion
I lack fear
I lack anger
I lack tears
Is it over yet?
