When You Die

When you die
your soul flies to the sky.
Heaven's gates open for you,
even though Hell wanted your soul too.

If your soul is pure,
there is no need for a cure.
If your soul is damned,
your head against a wall will be slammed.

The dark paths of Hell will welcome your soul,
even though your heart they wanted to stole.
But you are in Heaven's arms,
knowing no one's harms.
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Mibba Daily Prompt - May 10, 2013

Poem's theme:
Write about what you believe happens when you die.