So I spent some time scribbling this morning as I waited for Star Wars The Old Republic to patch. Watching the little progress bar seemed to help me compose this one.
Alter Ego
I am of all things a thief,
My time is money I collect,
Crimson saber lights the credit pad.
My saber always the answer,
Poor thoughts curtailed by virtual currency,
Talk it out, make an ally or run though,
Loot the corpse,
always looting.
The force is my banker,
Surrounding and binding my credits together,
No care for politics or power,
A lush dancer for he night,
Fine room and finer food,
For these things I master the dark side,
Taking the lives of those for credits.
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