Fate

In the plane of souls
we met and promised some goals
we met souls and mates
we chose and were chosen

Then we were lost
in dust and frost
the land was cold
in evil's hold

The stage was set
the test was hard
the devil bet
an Indigo card

and I was lost
gasping in frost
but the souls came
the kind and unnamed

And I saw clouds
and I saw rain
washing away the
devil's frame

and world was simple
once again
and crowd was silent
in his name