I am a colourful sugar
Drowned by water
Put in the fridge to set.
As my temperature cools, I regain consciousness
And fight against my killer
Where I have swallowed him within me.
Being victorious,
I am removed
From the cold battle dome.
People rejoice at my victory
I see they are happy
To discover I've won.
I am now stronger
As a shape with structure
For I have become
Jell-O.