Till The Day That We Die Poem by kyler Larson

someone said I think like no one
tell me something I dont know
someone said I think like no one
well no one thinks like me
and I used to believe that that was a good thing, but then again
no one thinks like me

I just wish sometimes,
when I fell blind, there'd be more eyes
through I could see
but the never ever cycle consumes me

I try too hard, dont try at all
I want too much, don't want at all
but we're all just pissin' in the wind afterall

no one cares what I want
do I really care what they all want?
no one cares what I really want, why do I care about them?

I just wish sometimes when I fell blind
thered be more eyes, through I could see
although I know they'd just deceive...

our eyes lie, till the day that we die our eyes lie..

but me..
I'm just far too honest
far too modest
sometimes I wish I was naive
far too lonley
far too angry
sometimes I just want to scream

our eyes lie...
till the day that we die, our eyes lie...