“Hey, tutor, what’s this? Are you pulling my leg?
This is quite a mean trick – do you want me to beg?
There is nothing here! Zero! And I thought you were kind!
Are you utterly, totally out of your mind?”
“Don’t think bad of me, kid, don’t you give me that glare
All the things that you need, you can find them in there…”
“Are you kidding? This thing’s just a big empty space!”
“To be filled with your dreams, aspirations, and zing
With your wishes, your friends, and the songs you will sing
If there’s nothing in here, think about it, you might
Fill that entire space with whatever you like…”
