We show you 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.

Peruvian mother you need love,
we do not need to stand on our father’s grave.