Universal Appreciation

Can't see me when I'm drifting between Iight years
That heat you feel is my proximity to the sun
Been melting polar mountains 
That has stood for eons 
Not carrying a cross
Just not mine to bear 
Sat in a dark hole
To look up six feet
Watched the rain pour down
On a sunny day
Heard the screams
Woke up in a panic
Realized it wasn't a dream
My soul was being arrested 
Quietly my spirit evaporated 
Electrocuted my flesh
Gone is the commotion 
Birthed is the silence
Tranquil is my space
Serene is my existence 
No longer fighting like hell
Just to obtain a taste of heaven 
Nor am I so consumed with getting to heaven
That I make everyone's life hell
In this calmness 
There are no expectations 
Just another moment...
Of universal appreciation

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