To You He puts guilt in the air and waits for you to breathe, tries to tailor the blame until it looks like it fits you, turns the story into a gymnast and convinces it to flip. He rewinds the movie, excavates the plot, digs out your patience, makes himself the narrator and the hero. He sketches you as the antagonist and suddenly his transgressions become deleted scenes. He blames you for his sadness. And this is how the wolf cries boy.
