Confession of a naked boy

Here i lie, naked on a mountain cliff, watching the stars, waching the moon. Here I am, losing my grip on reality, feeling no pain, hearing no plea. Where am I, I don't know. Wind blow from below. Seasons change, all remain the same. Run to you, why should I? My lover is by the cliff and see's me naked. Do I care? Perhaps not. But music is what's got me. The sound of an old tone, my father's favorite. Madness, I see no light. But, I can see the vision. Holy, man cries from above. Holy, the echo's of a simple man. Holy, the sound of salvation. Insanity, that is what I feel. Cold, but comfortable. The voice of my lover's whispher, a hope from above. Redemption, how her touch sets me free. Holy, holy, holy. I shall fear no evil. Glory, glory, glory, do you believe in mourning glory? Delusional, why am i here? Salvation, is this for real? Quiet, I feel my lovers touch. Holy, if only you don't rush. Madness, it goes away. Promise to come back another day. Don't stop, there is a break through. Don't stop, I love you. Holy holy holy, what is the story? Kiss a little slower. Would you please , slightly move lower? Ecstasy, oh sweet ecstasy. Explosion eruption, but not under corruption. Feeling blue, feeling green, but that's not what I mean. Holy, a man on a cliff. Holy, a lover's kiss. Holy, my world admist.