Sense Sonnet - Steamer

 Have in Mind

I am a mind that's stuck within

The body of a human who

Has let the soul give in to sin,

Allowing the heart reign to do

The kind of stuff that causes mess.

So tidy up, I try my best,

Then warn the heart, who could care less,

Of all of us who it has messed.

I'm sending signals to the hand

That it needs to pick up a knife.

The heart is out of control, and

The solution is end this life.

I hope that hand will cut apart

That oh so careless, messy heart.