All you did was end me
Yet you expect me to kiss your feet?
Maybe it's better to stay ostracized as you're left to die
For I am everything; I am your brown eyes
For I am not naive, consent me

I'm the facade of your flawless epoch
Existentially, I will transcend from whom I long to be
I am the ubermensch, you are the nihilist
We'll write a symphony
Hand in hand, we'll take love down