[MAS]
It is a phenomenon that in the mind of three children grew a dream that seemed too big and impossible to others
But seemed to be in the palm of their hands to them
What started off as a candle fire, through large doses of ambition, grew into an uncontrollable fire as years passed
Graspin' the same dream
Visions for a brighter future fought out the bad times in the present
And blurred out the dark past
Kept their focus on what truly meant something to them
No matter thе circumstances, movin' toward this said dream was the only thing thеy knew they had to do
So movin' towards it they did
Doubt stood over their shoulders whisperin' at all times
But that voice filtered out as they filtered out the screaming and arguing voices comin' from the other room as children
Like a pack of bloodhounds, smellin' achievement gettin' closer and closer with each sacrificial step taken
Life throwin' its worst demons at what looked like easy prey
Sent back to the pits crawlin' by a promise made to themselves of not backin' out
These battles would fuel their promises, ambitions, and dreams
What is this dream they had you ask?
It's very simple
To be heard, and with each soul reached
Their fulfillment is reached
The three ambitious children present to you, Trinity