Daddy, I have had to kill you.
You died before I had time – (lines 6-7)
A Jew to Dachau, Auschwitz, Belsen.
I began to talk like a Jew.
I think I may well be a Jew. (lines 33-35)
I was ten when they buried you.
At twenty I tried to die
And get back, back, back to you.
I thought even the bones would do. (lines 57-60)