Analysis of REACH

I sit here with nothing but my words that may or may not be heard. I sit here thanking the gods above who made me make it through another day to chase my dreams of tomorrow which will soon be my reality. What the hell is up with this adventure? Who charted the course once again? I sit in the darkness of the day, searching for the light I know is there to set me free.

There is so much anger that I am feeling inside. I am ready to fight for my life but will never quit. There will be those times that ill say fuck it and take a rest, knowing that which tries to trip me up as not yet seen me at my best

I will reach that mountain top; until I do, I will not stop when I get where I'm going. I continue growing and give thanks and praise for nothing. Everyone has watched me rise with love and wisdom hiding behind my eyes.