I wanna’ shout, out, to the top of my lungs,

And when I do, It’s gonna’

shake kingdoms,

from my aches from my past,

and how far, I’ve had to go,

Birth pains,

I feel a baby kicking and screamin’,

I gotta’ release it,

this babe inside is hurting my feet,

cause’ it’s heavy,

but it’s the closest I can get to heaven

it’s cloud eleven,

you’re lucky number is seven

P=Persistence, push, perseverance, and pressure,

A=Absence from negative people, places, and things,

S=Self-less, sacrifice, and sufficient