Where is Home

By Edwin Tworowski

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Where to go

Where is my home

Since October 7th

I really don't know

Should I stay, and stand a man

Should I go, and hide myself

Should I return, to Israel

My beloved home

Or should I just die,

Like the crowd is screaming

The feelings are mixed,

Who can you trust

Your friend that tells you

"For a Jew, you're cool"

The boss that makes jokes

"This shabbes you are off"

Or only your own family

I'll pack my things, I will go

I won't stay that is my way

But where my heart will lead me

Is still a question of time