Mr Honig Poem by Taher Shemaly

Unfortunately, amid the heaven and earth
there are still people blinded by the spell
But what it has to do with me by the fact
if it is not for defense, I am not allowed to kill
And yet through the Exodus of my people on the lands
I am charged with things I didn't do still

Let's go to the churches and mosques over there
and pray for that spell to be driven away to the hell
Surely the Lord is over there listening to the cry
but there must be a wisdom that yet we cannot tell
Upon the heaven of the earth let go the spirit of high
and so let the peace of harmony march on every hill

If it was for what I do believe in since the birth
then could it be that my sin is surely that big?
But though I lived a long life amid the hearts
never thought my own creed gives a sting
We lost the beloved and yet still wronged
like others do and like you do, Mr Honig