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