I Dreamed That I Was Darth Vader

(This is a fictional poem) 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.