They are not just in my head
No sir, they are not!
Just because you can’t channel the broadcast
On the frequencies you can receive
does not mean I can’t hear them.
You must have your own special gifts
that surely I don’t have
Like the gift of disbelief in things that can exist.
Or, or the power of imagination to lie blatantly and profusely
No I did not call you a non-believer
Nor did I call you, a liar
If I were to call you anything I would only call you
An un appreciating bastard. Yes I would!
Yes I would! For before denying me
And ridiculing my sanity
You showed me yours
And then, I
Opened my eyes
Only to find Talking and replying