Louima, I say your name. It sounds bright, it should light up An alert In this system of despair Where those who choose to care have to scream to be heard Have to press to hear a word Against the blue wall
And this world? Centuries to blame Some try and fight. Most say, "give up, it won't move, it's inert And less painful to forget." It's easier not to search our regrets And change. So much is lost but there's so much to be gained
Louima, I say your name It sounds bright, it lights up your daughter Like you, I see hope in your daughter
