Who is the Noble one?

Laughing insane, boast his wealth

he said he owns the sun and the moon

There is one so rich, money is his bed

But the vault he had, lots of sin  in there...

The insane is singing songs without a hymn

You'll shake your head and call him crazy

There is one whose not , who knows different song

He prays day and night, with lies on his tongue

Who is the noble?

Who is the true insane?

Who is  lucky?

Who is calling mercy?

Is it the one who is born impaired?

The only thing he wears is shaggy, and rags

it sympathize on his broken mind 

There is a lad who wore golds and diamonds

But once worn out snakeskin envelopes him

In his move and action

everyone is having fun

in our eyes he is but only crazy

But if we are gonna be judged together

In God's eyes, He is pure and noble

So, who is the insane one?