#WritcoPoemPrompt8
Every soul that passes the gate,
Has passed a test of fate,
Trudging along on tired feet,
Almost there, refusing to be beat
Body barely takes it, slouch and sore,
Body barely makes it, soul pushing more
Feeling the heat as one walks through flames,
Refused to be beat, life is not a game,
To stay alive he cuts his skin
Pain is a reminder, it's not the end,
Closes his eyes as walks through dark,
Never be lost he be guided by heart,
Drop to his knees as the souls bleeds
Let me be finished, asking with please,
Suddenly they die, no reason why
Now we cry, we didn't say bye
That was the test of fate
When souls walk through the gate


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