408. Heart, I am sick

Heart, I am really sick
Of your credulity-song.
For my sake, for God's sake,
Stop singing.
If you do not stop singing
I shall lose all my sanity.

Mind, I am really sick
Of your futility-lecture.
For my sake, for God's sake,
Stop lecturing.
If you do not stop lecturing
I shall lose all my divinity.