There is no manual to life
And I was born to let you down
I was born to disgrace you
Taint your name
And malign you till I die
But that's what they said
That's what they expect to see
Hatred, jealousy, anger
Perhaps, even bloodshed
And that's in their manual to life
I can't swim
And I have no life-vest
But I won't drown
For my manual to life is...
Just to be me
To exist to see you happy
To wake up to see you smile
To turn around to see you laugh
Hear your voice
And to feel your warmth
-PRK-
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