Analysis of FAR

They said it could not be done, especially by someone like me, that I was not the one. My eyes are tired, and my dreams were once many, but I find it a little bit funny that one by one, they became some reality for me to see

I'm no longer a part of their circus, so they hate that I no longer jump through their hoops, and I noticed now that the monkeys have now turned into clowns because every no longer laughs at me, but those that sit in the little red polka dotted car say look at him how did he get that far.