Sometimes a Girl

Sometimes all it takes is a girl to make you happy.
Sometimes love sees through the burn.
Most times pain and fear obscure my revelations,
And in the morning, dread returns.

Sometimes all it takes is a girl to find salvation.
Sometimes love will set you free.
Someones bide their lives in pain and desperation.
Someones live a lot like me.

At no time was I even laboring delusions,
That the hands of passed up souls,
Somehow someway may allay my resignation,
For all the passed on have not told.

Right now I just wish that I had the glad delusion.
Magic often lives in lies. But
Sometimes eyes of smiles can't guile disintegration.
That's when you know your soul has died.