I'm gone.
No one knows where I'm at.
A forgotten place that nobody knows exists.
Darkness surrounds me at this place.
I need a light, I need my love.
It's too quiet here, nobody knows anything.
They don't think much of me, the lonely traveler.
I travel from planet to planet.
No hope, no evidence.
I can't find them, it's like they know I'm here.
Do they even exist?
I know they do, I saw them.
Visions cloud my mind.
They were in my visions, dreams.
I'll find them.
Even if it takes me years, I will find them.
And destroy their very existence.
A/N: This focuses on Revan's thoughts. Revan in this poem doesn't have a gender so I'll leave that up to you. Revan is in the Unknown Regions right now and is looking around for the True Sith. His thoughts on his journey…