Death Star Poetry 2

Freedom is wasted on the free,
Who only use it to watch more TV.
It's the poor and oppressed
Who appreciate it best -
The dream of sweet liberty.

This poem brought to you by the "Death Star Cares" initiative.

Death Star Poetry 1

Explosions are red,
Your planet was blue,
We're still alive,
It's a shame about you.


Brought to you by the "Death Star Cares" initiative.