Sense Sonnet - Steamer

 Who's Mistreated?

I hear you sing your same sad song

Of how you've been mistreated so,

Cuz I did do you oh so wrong

When from you I did choose to go.

You've been lonely and you've been cold.

You've been downhearted and confused.

You just want a woman to hold,

To have as a crutch to be used

By you in babying your needs,

To be at your beck and call to

Serve up, on which your ego feeds,

Duty, I no longer could do.

"Baby, baby," you cry to me.

Such a cry baby you do be.