Stepped through entrance, no turning back
Mist engulfed what remained, blighting light
Uncertainity lay ahead, my senses reeled
Shadows abound where stood reality
Sitting by the sea...
Thinking about the day's catch
And the money that it brought
The school fees that it would pay
He wouldn't read out books to me,
He made me read books myself.
He didn't solve my problems for me,
He made me solve them myself.