Tales Of The Oasis

There was a time of sorrow That nullified all of my life And there was trouble In the soul That spoke to me through a spike Hectares of tyranny and a desert for surrounds I dwelt here mercilessly as the sun but me down At last I have found oasis In the depths of my own common self An adventurer now wades in this paradise all by his self It was the first dream that awoke me to myself It was the second nightmare that awoke me to my dreams I want to get out In this world and tread upon Adventurers halls well through its open doors Create an art in me Upon this journey With music poetry And getting back to the depths of me At last I have found oasis In the depths of my own common self An adventurer now wades in this paradise all by his self At last I have found oasis In the depths of my own common self An adventurer now wades in this paradise all by his self All by his self Routine routine routine routine routine routine routine routine routine routine So we wade in pools Of silence that seek Pastures in which we can Stand upon subtle sands So we wade in pools Of silence that seek Pastures in which we can Stand upon subtle sands At last I have found oasis In the depths of my own common self An adventurer now wades in this paradise all by his self At last I have found oasis In the depths of my own common self An adventurer now wades in this paradise all by his