Crossing the threshold from the atmosphere of Earth,
Into the dark void that is my home; space...
I remember one thing every time I return,
You are a king, a leader of this dark place.
And as I sit and go over the battleplan,
My thoughts continue to her.
And throughout this frail leadership,
I remain constant. I do not slip.
In my old memories, I find love,
It is hard and dark and lost within,
I remember the creatures and races of my youth,
I try to remember my life before sin.
Now all comes down to this moment in time.
I stand in a room, glass windows reveal space, so sublime.
I hold my red sword, glowing with vast anger,
I stand proud and furious; my name is Darth Vader.
