Morals cannot bind.
Good... evil... both subjective.
I do as I will.

Do not think that you can hold me
to your meaningless values.

Shadows are my friend.
The dark is my lover
Whom I do not love.

Love is a cruch for cripples
Who need compassion so kind.

Kindness, compassion,
Are weakness personified.
I prey on the weak.

I will not let the weak prey
To rule or bring down the strong.

I shall never shrink

From pain, fear, sorrow, nor hate,

For they make me strong.

I am the dark; I'm your death.

I am sorrow; I am SITH.