The Voices In My Head

Say hello.
They would like to meet you.
Who? You ask.
Why them, that's who.

Salutations.
They send their joy.
They would like to thank you,
For the wonderful toy.

Toy? You say.
Yes, that would be me.
I am their play thing.
That's how it should be.

Wait, don't go.
Let me explain.
They are the Wise Ones,
They haven't real names.

They live in my head,
And give me advice.
Of course I listen!
Life's too much like dice.

They are so smart,
They know what to do,
I never want them to leave.
I'm one of those special few.

Who is that?
What is it he holds?
No, thank you, I'd rather not.
Please, sir, I just do what I'm told.

What's going on?
No, don't take me away!
I refuse to go!
Please, let me stay!

Stop it, I tell you!
You're getting me nowhere!
The Wise Ones are mad!
They..oh, they aren't there.

Say goodbye,
They're never coming back.
I miss them..oh, hello!
I'm glad you've come, now who should I hack?