The Subserviant Mr. Heart

Hello, in there,
This is your operator speaking.
Our sources say you've started to care
And to be honest we've grown quite scared.

You see, Mr. Heart,
Free will is the choice to silence
My voice
And we are not nearly complete.

You, subserviant,
Must know how vital you are to our cause.
As friends accept friends for their flaws,
We shriek monotony through wired jaws.

Your cohorts, Mind and Spirit,
Seem to have your back.  Though
I've seen more stability fall off track,
You'll soon come crawling back.

This has been your operator,
Mr. Heart.
Let's do what we can
To get these kinks worked out.