I told them to disguise it.
Hide hope in despair,
Wealth in poverty
And beauty in hidiousness.
I told them to stash it away.
Sneak love into a hateful heart,
Oppotunity into the pocket of failure
And tuck intelligence under a fools tounge.
Cover it up
So those who are willing
To lose it all,
Have it all.
My children,
Take the chances that come from losing,
Gnaw on the bones of poverty,
crack them open
And **** on the marrow of a full heart.
Go confidently into the world,
Knowing the value of an ugly old coat.
The warmth and memories it carries
Wrap yourselves up in dreams past,
And realize the brightness of your future.
I told them to disguise it,
Now go find it.