I am the speaker but what is responsibility? This is beg of you, build me brick upon brick. High tides; waves of hypocrisy. I didn't think the clock struck more than twelve times. [ From: http://www.metrolyrics.com/this-song-is-called-lyrics-the-devil-wears-prada.html ] I decided to name her insomnia. "Her teeth like white seeds in a scarlet fruit" This I must tell you, old friend: fear beauty. This is meager, this is feeble. She was only a fiction and my creation.