Beneath the rug, there is a key
It opens the chest burried under a tree
First come, first serve the mystery awaits
Quest to get the prize takes shape
Plenty have their eyes fixed on the reward
They don't know what's in there but have drawn their swords
One gets the key, other finds the tree
Third ambushed both and fled the scene
He steadied his breath and wiped the sweat
Eyes full of zest he opens the chest

Another key! Chest in the sea
Voyage begins with plenty of men
One turns ambitious and other becomes suspicious
For what is precious
Men kill men, a bad omen
Just to find a chest with another key
Is there an end to this spree?

-pendawn