I am the speaker but what is responsibility?nThis is beg of you, build me brick upon bricknHigh tides, waves of hypocrisynnI didn't think the clock struck more than twelve timesnI decided to name her insomniannHer teeth (show) like white seeds in a scarlet fruitnThis I must tell you, old friend, fear beautynThis is meager, this is feeblenShe was only a fiction and my creation