Transgression Movies
You wake up and find that you already have a communism
Picking the ripened fruit from the tree
You Keep telling yourself that you are not to blame
The bandages wrapped around your head
Trying to hide from yourself
Trying to hide from me
I always know where to find you
You scream when you see the face of the monster
Rocking the baby to sleep
That smile of inner peace
It has left you long ago
The fire burns so bright
Feeding everyone who comes to the table
Your family picture on the wall
I watched all of your transgression movies
Helped you sacrifice the virgin
While you call strangers on the phone
You are a copy machine operator
Shading your eyes from the sun
As you stand on a busy street corner
I think it might have been New York
The commerce is like weasels
Something inside of you snapped
You silly fool
Wanting to be on the right track
I told you to stay in my room
Amidst the screams of unknown tenants
And my paintings that only stare back at you
You are afraid that you really aren’t here
Confessing this to me at the dinner table
Up you go like a wild animal
Thrashing on and on
Swimming in an ocean of despair
If only you could have made better choices
Warmed yourself in the summer sun
You sleep as I play for you, your favorite song
Dragging me up to the roof to fall like an angel
With a rose stuck in my mouth
All your transgressions bind us together
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