Phoenix Rising (Resolution)

Resolution hinges on a breath after a series of struggles<br>When questions become less defining<br>And solutions have no silver lining<br>When the battle has fallen to ultimate destruction<br>With no momentary pauses for why it was all triggered<br>And from all angles equations plus views, you still can`t figure<br><br>Resolution is the aftermath of that which could not be defined<br>Hanging on a cliff with no options but to die, rewind or recline<br>Compromising on earth to ignite what was written before you began<br>Understanding that every rock created, eventually turns to sand<br>Grandly accepting that in life`s rythem, there is only one concrete plan<br>That has nothing to do with blocks, hoods, anger, tears, retaliation or man<br><br>Resolution is the fire in the sky left by a phoenix rising<br>A caged bird lost, but still free<br>Flying over a trecherous sea with no effort, gliding<br>Resolution is the thought you cannot contain<br>When city lights turn to magnificent heights<br>And release has no echo of pain<br>Resolution hinges on a breath that passes as quickly as an untangled life<br>Its when you... (deep breath, sigh)<br><br>It`s gonna be alright, it`s gonna be alright