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What do you think you are?
Some kind of god?
Can't you see I feel just the way you once did?
You were once rejected, now you do the same to me.
From the first gasp of “Oh my God!”
Through to the hopeless cry of
“Why, God, why?”
Tell me, what's wrong with me?
You can't be the problem, you're too perfect to be one
So it's got to be me.
Why dismiss me without a glance?
You should know how I feel -
Like the world's come tumbling down.
Without me, you'd continue to exist
To love, to hope, to dream.
Without you, I can't continue living
Without you, existence has no point
Except to hate, to regret, to die.