I will arise and go now, to the land of my dreams,

There I shall find a small cabin build for me, made of wattles and clay,

And there I shall live with Nature as my sole aide.

My Troubles would finally end there, as I live beside the sea-shore,

Finally, I shall have some peace there as my savage needs shall finally end,

Which has made me a civilized slave since my birth.

I have felt this desire a long ago,
And now there is no one stopping me,
As I arrive in my Paradise of Thoughts beside the seashore.
© Mr. Paradox