Reflections on a Bane

Reflections on a Bane

how deep is your well
even if you hold it all in
to the very brim
to the tippy top
what is your depth? do you push it?
hold it
hold your breath
and release at the moment

a speckle of fire learned or heard of
hold it
the sith draw from passion, hate, emotion, energy, lost in the search but continuous in moving towards it

Peace is a lie, there is only passion. Through passion, I gain strength. Through strength, I gain power.
Through power, I gain victory.
Through victory, my chains are broken.
The Force shall free me.

eternal cycle of fuel for the soul and greatness produced to match.