Who is truly to blame God People Me Time Who

Who is truly to blame? God? People? Me? Time? Who?
When they claim to be wise, yet dwell in the depths of ignorance;
When they cannot distinguish between love and lust;
When they say I matter to them, yet see only themselves;
When they claim to care for me, yet are the murderers of my dreams;
When they speak the truths hidden deep in their hearts in moments of anger and sorrow, only to deny them later...
When I am always the guilty one, the one at fault...
Who is truly to blame?

Perhaps I am the wrong person in the right time,
Or maybe the right person in the wrong time...