Accomplice Poem by Ima Ryma

It's said a monster be the heart,
And so is kept in a rib cage
In solitary and apart,
To beat about in rant and rage.
Such saying is a clever take
On how such monster be restrained,
But no common sense does it make
On how a body is maintained.
Whatever monstrous deed be done
At the bidding of the heart is
Messaged out to the thinking one
To carry out the heart's bad biz.

The heart sends life blood to the brain
To carry out heart's will insane.