My Disturbing and Distressing Dream Last Night

As stated in the title, I had a dream. A dream...

...about Star Wars.

Yeah, actually, it was set in the Star Wars universe. Didn't have anything to do with the movies or general franchise, though.

So, in my dream, some evil force (or something) had overtaken the galaxy I lived in, and they wanted to lower the population of people.

So to do this, they decided to eradicate the poor, and keep the rich. The poor people would be captured and taken in to a sort of concentration camp, where they would simply walk around waiting for their death. But this isn't even the most disturbing part. Only part of it was that they died; a whole other part was how they died.

I only got a glimpse of the machine in my dream, but I remember it clearly. It was a box with holes all around it, large enough for an average-height person to stand in and still have their head above the top of the box. After the person was placed inside, there would be ten seconds left to live. Ten seconds of the most excruciating pain anyone has ever endured; how this pain was inflicted, I'm not sure, but my best guess it that there were either scalpels and knives and other sharp junk in there to literally rend the victim to pieces, or there was sort of two walls with spikes coming out of them, like the classic/cliché booby trap that would crush the victim.

But whatever it was, the devices inside the box would (like stated earlier) inflict great, agonizing pain on the victim, and then turn it into liquid.

Here's another disturbing part.

The liquid made from the victim would then be put into containers and sent to the governor/director/what have you ruler (who was not with the evil forces) of the district of the galaxy, and nobody really knew what he would do with it.

And that's the backstory of my dream. Now we get to the part with me.

I was born to poor people, so I was destined to die this way. Of course, I didn't want to. But there was no way of escape. Well, until my friend (in real life) who was also with the poor showed me to a secret escape place, where we would run through all kinds of crazy places to try to get out of the grasp of the evil forces. When we arrived at the safe place, I found that my friend had rescued more of my other friends (in real life as well) and taken them here.

But a couple minutes later, the ruler of the galaxy entered the safe place from a door connected to his office, and I realized that the ruler of this galaxy was actually the (in real life) pastor of my church. So, he led me and my friends into his office and closed the door.

I then woke up. That's when I realized something in my consciousness.

What if the governor was the actual evil force here?