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Boeijen Frank
Photo Of A Beautiful Day
We Survivors
Fate was looking for a
victim
And that's you
It's in the newspaper
And I'm on the other side
What it feels like to be
guilty
Without a question
Everything is too late now
Even these words
are perhaps
Well for me
Like in your whole life
there never was anything
Real for you. Only for you.
For who you were
I shout it from the rooftops
Or not at all
These dirty hands
I wish I were in sorrow
That I couldn't do anything
I acquit myself
As we Survivors do
every day
You could say that you
lost
But this victory
tastes bitter
When I think of you
What was I to you
And to who you were
Even these words are
maybe
Well for me
Just like in your whole life there was never anything
Real for you. Only for you
For who you were