Feel the power, but an illusion
Granted by the slaves in confusion
Sipping wine in their dreaded tower
Growling at dissent the people cower

Dire portents the woe of the people
Adorning Government with a steeple
Appeal to Authority rules the day
Convincing the masses this is the way

Watching as much proven only a myth
The slaves realization they are ruled by Sith
Star Wars may not make sense to all
All you need to know is leaders should fall

To truly be free you must have no master
For any time that you do it proves disaster
Shake your hands and break your shackles
Put and end to the false gods' cackles