What Is (Interlude)

What is? What is Headvoice? What is Headvoice? A figment of imagination? No, a commitment to encapsulation Of a wide spectrum from love to hatred My minds breadcrumbs from that day I was created, it's sacred Was jumbled words unrelated 'Til I learned the translation for the constant dictation I could die elated, my eyes are dilated I'm so used to feeling violated, lying naked But it served it's purpose, I'm no longer nervous It's like I got new service, traded the old, I've upgraded This right here, this is long awaited Used to pierce my brain but now it's armor plated Now I can focus on me, 'til I are more famous You'll no longer do harm to my art, I'm shameless I'm a microplane grater, my finesse is blatant I'm a microphone waiter serving excessive greatness Forget Father Time, I'm the father of my time I won't let life pass by, I won't end up like Vader At war with my stars, but I'm a cosmic white hole That means voices won't invade my mind anymore So take a look through my head, others must feel this too Cause like Rumi said, what you're seeking's also seeking you What I speak is true as the dark side transitions My dark and light is divided by my ambitions See after dark nights are the brightest days Store each voice into memory like byte arrays No longer try to run that is the best choice Combine the noise into one, call it Headvoice