Pressing Forward

They says things come in threes, in chaos we seek order when we're young Some find comfort in synchronicity, others find comfort flung from others tongues. Individual truths hold the keys, finding them is vital to breaking through. Some have locked away our monstrosities, these caged beasts no longer serve you. Voyages from reality to reverie, we all deserve some time away. We all remember being lost at sea, trying to keep our thoughts at bay. Overwhelmed by all the possibilities, we hope to find ourselves again. Guided by the same sky we all see, we oust hopeful sails to catch the wind. Faith they will take us there eventually,we long to see the shore. Our futures are an inevitably, we are all survivors in this war.