Saga Clone/Storm Trooper Poem

@Jedi Knight Fett

As promised - HERE IS YOUR POEM

Wake Early by the Hour of Fives,
I Prepare to Feel the Wars Jives,
Goin’ Jango…the Radio-Com-Link Alpha-Bravo-Tango…
I Load Up My Gear,
I Serve to Bring Fear …
I be the Republic’s Dear,
I Serve with my Brothers So Far Yet Near…
Drive and Fly by Hours
For I be He and He is Man In a Plastic Armor… you be mistaken to call me a Droid,
For unlike Droids … I can have Fighting with Honor…
End of the Battles … I just walk about
The Smiles on a Saved Soul’s Face
We Leave with Pride … Our Foes Lie Dead in Disgrace!
I Made and Lived Another Day …
Another Day, Another Time in the War … With Missions to Score…

White, Red and Black,
Green, Yellow and Blue,
Cast in a Body Glove … Plated with Plastron …
Complete with Blaster, Carbine alas a Pistol…
We See the World With Our T-Shaped Visors …
Be it the Cold Seas of Kamino…to the Forests of Yavin or
That Peaceful Ideals … of Neighbouring Naboo,
We’re always On the Attack!
Committed To Our Duty… Bound to the Republic Forever,
Yet Too We Fight by our Fellow Jedi’s Orders,
We Jump Ship, We Jump From Boarders,
We Battle the Damned Clankers Day and Night …
For we Display Firepower … of the Republic’s Might!
For Foes will Flee … from our Very Sight!
For Some Could Even Die … from Sheer Fright!
Yet to Chancellor Palpatine … our Victory … Our Glory … be But His DELIGHT!
We drive them from the Galaxies Borders….
Subject to Our Orders…
Be it Planets, Worlds and Systems … or the Very Spans of Space…
For the Galaxy-Wide Rapid Fighting Pace …
For we take Cover … we Dive and take shoots in Galore,
For Since Birth … We Be Ready To Fight, We Be Bred For Wars,
Dead Clankers Tally Up Our Daily Scores …
Up and Down, Left and Right … Front and Centre the Clankers Piled into a Lovely Wall,
For none could survive … Rapid Lasers that made one Fall …
Even Defeat and Driven Off, We Republic Boys All Stand Tall ….
But For All Our Pride … For All We Worked and Fought … for the Republic’s Security and Stride…
Yet We Never Knew … Before Long and an Order But So Renewed …
Order 66 Rang About in Our Minds …Yet Be an Invisible Aura That Yet to Us It Binds…
The Sudden Course of War…We Forgot our Victory Scores…
For the Jedi … we turned against our Masters and Commanders … in their Ranks we Tore…
We Tallied a Bloodied Score…
For By No Warning the War took a Great Big Turn,
For the Jedi and our Foes would but Die and Burn…
We Executed them … the words from the Chancellor Clear and Stern…
Execute Order 66 … Without to much Hassle to Fix…
The Jedi felt their Fear … Never be all these Years …
For the Sudden Change Made Great Concerns….
For Despite the Time, Credits and Victory the Years would Earn…
Their Lives but suddenly Burned …
In a Flash of Light … for soon they be no more Light!
Only Fallen Jedi … Victims of Order 66…
Yet we felt no Mercy, no Regret nor any Pity…
For the Jedi were the Enemy!
For all the Republic to See!
For our Trust had been Had! The Jedi be Driven Mad!
The Jedi’s Minds were Fooled and Befouled yet too Clouded, they Never Knew Such Tricks,
Upon Lord Sidious’s Demand where He Uttered the Words: ‘Execute Order Sixty Six.’
For What More be Worst? Take a Look at the Jedi Temple … Razed and Burning … a Grand Sight … by the Work of the 501st!
For Years of Trust, Friendship and Comradeship … were all but Extinguished…
Upon the Minutes of Order Sixty-Six … the Clones of all Ranks Mixed …
For The Blasters, Carbines Trained … they Served a Feast of Justice in Rain …
For the Showering Bolts that Rained …
Our Victory … left the Jedi but Dead with Distain …
For the Order Flowed in our Minds … as with Mandalorian Blood in our Very Veins …
The Battle and Games Deceptions, Trickery, Treachery, Deceit and Betrayal only but Soon Ensued,
For the Clones were Deadly But the Power of the Dark Side…Alas! Lord Sidious be the Very Dark Side … were but Deadly, Cruel and Crude…
For When was there a Greater Power But So Wily, Evil yet But so Crude?
We Execute our Former Masters and Comrades … as be to the Wampa or Bantha or Krayt Dragon and beasts that Devour their Food…
We Troopers be but Indoctrinate … Ready to Act Upon The Cue,
Executing the Jedi Was Our Duty … for only then The Republic be Free…
For The Security and Safety … and Eternal Peace of the Galaxy…
For the Sith Vengeance Was But For So Long At Last Finally Renewed!
The Survivors of Order Sixty-Six shall be but Hunted … Until All Be Dead or Extinguished from View …
With the Separatists Dead and Parted … Yet then the Old Republic Gone and Defeated …the Day and the Birth of the New Galactic Empire…
By Lord Sidious whom Proudly Arose… the Happy Empire Day he Composed!
For the Success of the Sith Grand Scheme … The Return of the Sith … their Revenge … and they be but Victorious! With all foes gone and Vanquished … with none left whom dared to Oppose….
For this Victory … was Achieved … where we Clones now be dubbed the Stormtroopers had achieved his task …
Yet there so long as there was the fragment of the Resistance … We Still Ensure the Safety and Security of the Empire and its Interests …
We Fight and Patrol and Strive to Perfection Regardless,
From Mandalorian to Clone to the Storm … were only the foolish be so unknowing that their very Ignorance … was but our Pride and Bliss…
For we be once Fighting Clones! Yet we now be Stormtroopers … we Serve with Order … to Our Galactic Empire!