Today I see men that are the reincarnation of Evil sugar coated over by those naive souls that look for a peaceful dialog with their executioners.
Someone wiser than me said once that you will get what you deserve...and believe me, a all obliterating earthquake never will ask if you are innocent before burying your complacent self.
If you knew it was coming, why you stood put?!

When I arrive it will after a eons travel
to your third rock from the sun
with the sapience of millions years
of shaping another worlds,
I have conquered many galaxies
before your little universe was born.

You will be asking yourself…
why are we coming, why coming now,
you all were primitive creatures
that evolved into malicious worms
desirable subject in my domains
what you called The Dark Force.

You helped the poor and the infirm,
but you aren’t doing it, not anymore,
selfishness has become a virtue
and virtues are anathema to you now,
Darth Vader is very pleased
darker can’t be your little world!

Children dying of famine everywhere,
while a mountain of throw-away food
keep growing under selfish little men,
a new calf this one made of solid gold
expecting no tablets down the mountain
and no burning bush of a talking God.

The vermin we see you are welcoming,
innocent lambs opening all the doors
expecting mercy from the assassins
or at least reason with them in dialog,
among you are the economical princes
that will sell everything to me, you all.

When I arrive will be after a eons travel
as they promised one day I would,
with Greed, Pest, Lawlessness and Death
my scouting faithful Horsemen Four,
you have earned the complacent approval
of Darth Vader, my little malicious worms!