The Devil Poem by Monalno Kim

The way I saw it, was that I was from hell
I am free now, not locked in a shell,
I go around burning in flames
And change the directions of claims,
The world burns as I pass
I don't think it would last,
For above the dark, silent sky
The rain began to pour, I will die,
It was corrupting my destruction and power
Peace began to grow like a flower,
I was destroyed by the rain
And I laid their in vain and pain,
Water was crystal and pure,
And to them…it was a cure!