You do not show love [Poem]

Plastic flowers on the grave of my father,
Anger is present with its wisdom mirror
Plastic flowers on the grave of my father
Wisdom is present in all feminine wombs
They all carry the sadness for me with love.
I bow
Words are spoken of the lies of one woman,
She tried to build a life on a lie and we all knew about it
Who left the plastic flowers on the grave of my father.
Plastic flowers on the grave of my father
No light
No memorial stone
Not even a year, and that is a symbol of HER love for the Family she created.
one wooden cross so thin it isn’t able to stand the wind.
Plastic flowers on the grave of my father
Please, women, speak of the greed and lack of love from the woman
who had his children and who buried him in the ground.
Plastic flowers on the grave of my father.
Give me a lot of power
These plastic flowers are so wounding and insulting to us all
These plastic flowers are unspeakable pain of a man who died too soon.
I am so sad that you stood on his grave.
You are outrageous evil
I stood on my Father’s grave with my cane,
I am injured for life by lack of your love mother,
because you only fight and kill.