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