Voices In My Head

The voices in my head spake thus: "Pray heed a word from all of us should what we prate to you make sense as host we deem you somewhat dense 'Tis folly to believe we're real to banish us would be ideal we're products of your fantasy, your own authentic fallacy We're sexless; neither gents nor dames pray brand us not with human names. as playmates we have little worth we're in your head, not human-birthed Engage us not in dialogue stick to one-sided monologue our sole aim is to multiply we're occupied, hence no reply We find you're too inquisitive and may we say insensitive to eavesdrop, as you are inclined (pardon the pun) where you've no mind And now, dear host, we beg of thee for some degree of privacy scant your right to our domain seek elsewhere to be entertained."