tell me how

how could one live freely with a chain on his hands,
with a heavy shackle on his feet
with a serious burden on his back?
tell me how could one, how could one?

how could He festive all night
knowing that His men is fighting on the battleground
how could he eat with fork and knife on his hands
when people on streets eat with barehands?

how could someone manipulate people
persuade them to stand beside him
when we know all of these are his fault
how could that be?tell me tell me?

how could you be proud of yourself
proclaiming you made it, the triumph you made it
when the truth is you didn't even fight with your men
you're pathetic! you should die with those other half!