There will be days

When you feel like you’ve done

Everything you could up to this point

Yet still have not reached your dreams

Despite the thousands of hours of sweat equity

Countless nights without sleep

Relationships that died as a result

Precious memories and adventures sacrificed

And enough tears to fill a jug

You’re still not there

You’re still grinding your ass off

For what you ask

What’s the fucking point

But remember

If you quit now

Then all of those sacrifices

They will be for shit all

You will have given them away for free

Without a single return on investment

So is today the day you quit on yourself

Or is today the day you say enough is enough

And turn your dreams into reality