Flower With Blood Poem by Old Amsterdam

The girl know her daddy loves flower
He always smile when she run to hold in his arms with a big tulip
But today, Daddy just like a baby sleep under the tower forever

He won't smile to his lovely again
He won't singing a song to his lovely with guitar
The girl will never see daddy kiss her mum again

Now look at the empty bed
Look at the sign
There is nothing left behind
Only a flower with blood

'Baby, Daddy wacthing you at tower.'