Trading With The Devil Poem by Mezu Okigbo

Trading with the devil is the worst they can be
Came for a peaceful negotiation but a war it shall be
An apple in mind but your soul he shall seek
Agree to this deal a demon you shall be
Added to his clan souls you shall steal
Army of millions to attack a target
Mother Earth then its father


The battle was an easy conquer
Thousands of souls were added to his collection
Demons were made as they raced to the skies
soldiers of pure informed in time
Won at ease
A war of glee