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Jun 2014
The Golden boy shines above the family tree
He who shall bring honor to the house, they say
but the golden boy stood still on the botom of the sea
lost in his own thoughs and memories
Looking how the world destroys itself
Without helping, just saying
That the world is falling apart
but him, concentrated on his etenernal redemption
Lost in time, hearing nothing at all

The golden boy, with knowledge and wisdom beyond this world
drowned in a pool of words
The true knowledge would never be found out.
So then the golden boy shine with false identity
Everyone waiting the best of him...
But him?

He just wanted to be free.
Ricardo Duke
Written by
Ricardo Duke  Caracas
(Caracas)   
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