"Anger Flows, The Force Folds"
The young boy lay alone at night
And hid under the blankets away from
sight
His parents were gone and he was alone
He had run away from the death that
was waiting at home
His parents had died when the rebels
attacked
And the young boy vowed to take revenge
back
He hid how he felt and cried only silently
He would take revenge, and he would
take it violently
Time passed and the young boy grew
More spiteful and violent than anyone
knew
He harboured his feelings waiting for
the day
When he'd take his revenge on the rebels
someway
The dark side saw him and instantly took
knew
That jedi he was and for them he would
do
They harboured and helped him and taught
him the force
And the young man felt comfortable on
taking their course
The young man excelled at everything
he tried
Driven by anger and hatred and spite
Within a few years and surprisingly
fast
He became a Jedi Hunter, top of his
class
His missions were successful and although
many died
The young man was clever and always
survived
He led many others who died at his stare
On the whim of their leader who really
didn't care
Eventually, his training complete
He was allowed to hunt the men that
he seeked
He hunted them far along their trail
Until he found them - one female, two
male
He was discrete and therefore, before
they even knew
That they had an enemy, one male was
slew
The others had been taken by surprise
But they were now on their guard and
fighting for their lives
The young man's light sabre arched around
his head
And the young female dropped down dead
The last of the trio was a Dark Jedi
Knight
And he would be a little harder to fight
The battle commensed and the battle was
long
The young man knew that his opponent
was strong
The combatant advantge went backwards
and forth
Each young man giving all he was worth
And then the Jedi Knight made a mistake
He wounded the young man just for its
sake
The young man remembered how this man
had hurt
His mother and father, it was revenge
that he sought
The anger flowed from him and twisted
all ways
In blue and black patterns swirling
and making a haze
The force in him folded and followed
the anger to flow
Over and under and sideways and through
The force folded and enveloped and twisted
around
And the last of the trio fell to the
ground
Our young man stood wounded and gasping
for breath
But he had suceeded in his ultimate
quest
DJH Alanna (Krath)/Taldryan