Pain's resolution (its pretty good)

Everyone is crying,
Screaming,
Bleeding,
Twisting,
Turning

Unless they hide their feelings
Pain recedes under heaven's mountain
We are undone
Little we know
For we are so naive
Us humans

At least they think we're humans
Us sweet dreamers
They do not know what we long to be inside
A wolf,a pheonix,a dragon
You do not know
Do not try to find out

Pain comes not to those who weep
But to those who seem fine at first
The attack of hurt illusions
Trinity of none

The words in the poem
You may not understand
It is blank
In your head
But pain comes to those
Who try to keep up...

And the resolution seems dead

You have yet to find your resolution
The creative do art to show
The beautiful souls sing politely
The others do not truly know

Resolutions are to heal the broken
So do what you think is best
Than dying and crying and bleeding and screaming
Put under house arrest