I dreamed that I was Darth Vader

I went to bed last night and I had a strange dream.

It was amazing how real it seemed.

In the dream my limbs were cut off by a lightsaber.

Then my body got badly burned and I became Darth Vader.

I was dressed in black and I had the mask and cape.

I got robot limbs and I was evil and consumed by hate.

The good guys tried to shoot me but I deflected the shots from their guns.

By the end of the dream, the dark side won.

When I woke up, I was glad.

I couldn't believe the dream that I had.

In the dream I left many people dead.

That's the last time I'll watch Star Wars right before I go to bed.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

This is a fictional poem

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