Sense Sonnet - Chiller

 I Hear the Voices

I hear the voices telling me

To do to others for God's will.

My family call me crazy.

The docs call me mentally ill.

I get picked up by cops a lot.

From jails the judges let me out.

The voices tell me that I've got

Duty to do God's will no doubt.

And now I hear the voices tell

Me a sacrifice must be done,

Or else I'm gonna go to hell.

God's will is I'm the chosen one.

Roam the streets and subways, I do,

And hear the voices to kill you.