He doesn't know about hierarquical levels and boredom,
But he is one with mother nature.
He is the son of the rivers, and he is the son of freedom.
He knows everything about the treasures we ignore.
He lives among the trees, and he loves social liberty.
He doesn't know anything about careers and slavery.
He is one with his tribe, he lives in full equality.
Noble savage lives and dies without poverty and misery.
He doesn't know about laws, money and factories.
Noble savage knows everything about ancient histories.
Noble savage doesn't know about chic clothes and pride.
He knows about piece of mind and he's his own guide.
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