Dante Maticus - Threading Through a Hole

Wait and see
I'm hoping on a sunday
For you to be always a part of everything that's nonsense

Do me and all a simple thing
Do me and all a simple favor

Take us down to battle
Threading through a hole
A sign of easy miracles
An his luck

I'm getting a chance to be at the closing tomorrow
I'm betting an excellently placed spot in the shallows
Ultimately now the perfect stop

Front row to a wake
I'm here blue and white fading
Why should I stay?
It's all clear

Caving into sea and gasping
Not desperately but calmly
I'm kindly asking for the shade
Worth the wait

And before the face that takes a man
And chains him to a resting place
Finally rising from the waves
Worth the wait

Take us down to battle
Threading through a hole
A sign of easy miracles

Take us down to battle
I'm threading through a whole asylum
For a man down on his luck

Written by:
Dante Maticus

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