We're now not anonymous, we are now not faceless; we have been born for greatness. I could not help but consider my mom. Now, my mom couldn't bring a music in a bucket but she cherished all types of track and I assume she could have liked this song. In 11 words, the refrain sums up 3 of her fundamental ideals. Number one: Mom believed the sweetest sound to the human ear turned into the sound of...