And, in another world, one that was at least partially written about 25 years ago...

You May Be Right

 I was stranded in the combat zone,

 I went to Dagobah alone,

 Where I sunk my X-wing fighter in the swamp --

 And you said I wasn't read-i,

 But I said, "I'll be a Jedi,"

 And you said that only proves that I'm unfit.

 You may be right, I may be hasty,

 But I just might be that "New Hope" you're looking for.

 Too late to fight,

 To late to train me.

 You may be wrong, for all I know but you may be right.

 Think of all the years you've tried,

 To find someone to fight the Dark side,

 I might be as hasty as you say,

 If I'm hasty, then it's true,

 I'm the best that you can do,

 And you wouldn't want me any other way.

 You may be right, I may be hasty,

 But I just might be that "New Hope" you're looking for.

 Too late to fight,

 Don't try to change me,

 You may be wrong, for all I know but you may be right.

 Remember how I found you here,

 In this swamp up to your ears,

 You stole my ration bars,

 And then you smiled.

 Said, "Wars do not make one great,"

 And told me I must wait,

 And I told you we had run out of time,

 You may be right, I may be hasty,

 But I just might be that "New Hope" you're looking for.

 There is another,

 I am her brother,

 You may be wrong, for all I know but you may be right.