Many a men on adventures embark,
looking for treasures hidden in the dark.
Blinded by the glitter of gold and the jewels,
they load their loot on their hungry mules.
As they march through the dungeons they loose their treasure,
little do they know, death awaits at a measure.
Until they reach the mouth of the enchanted cave,
A demon attacks and a hundred men are slayed.
Only but two, wounded yet alive,
escape the beast and run into the light.
They then sit back and channel their minds,
the treasure they had lost, once again they find.
Neither glitter nor gold, but the true bond of brotherhood they behold,
was their true treasure, which for years to come, in their bosoms they shall hold.
looking for treasures hidden in the dark.
Blinded by the glitter of gold and the jewels,
they load their loot on their hungry mules.
As they march through the dungeons they loose their treasure,
little do they know, death awaits at a measure.
Until they reach the mouth of the enchanted cave,
A demon attacks and a hundred men are slayed.
Only but two, wounded yet alive,
escape the beast and run into the light.
They then sit back and channel their minds,
the treasure they had lost, once again they find.
Neither glitter nor gold, but the true bond of brotherhood they behold,
was their true treasure, which for years to come, in their bosoms they shall hold.
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