The Darkness I've Created

This is a poem I had to write for my English class about fire..I just thought I would put it on here......

Distorting, destroying,
everything around me.
This is my passion for death....
death of all things.

Watching the glowing blaze,
of my yellow flames.
Corrupting, dancing, burning....
ruining the lives of many creatures.

The roaring of my destruction,
can not and will not be silenced.
Quickly,
I disintegrate everything around me.

Gloom soon fills this empty,
deaden space.
The trees are bleeding,
the sap running down to the blackened ground.

It is silent,
only the crackling can be heard.
Everything is so black,
lifeless, inanimate.

I am the one thing that has this power,
to destroy life in a blink.
Unexpectedly, I come....controlling,
everything fears me.

The heat is so strong,
....heavy....
nothing can survive,
the suffocation is overwhelming.

So now I stand,
in this darkness I've created.
I stare at the sizzling ground,
that lays before me.