What does it matter?
All that I am
and all that I feel
Means nothing

Love once entwined
Violently ripped apart
Now I'm just dead
Skin and blood
and I can't even say

There's a hole in my body
You've been torn from my love

What do they say?
What do I care?
Their pretty compassion
Means nothing

Your life was my life
Your breath was my breath
Without sound
Without lips
I hear your voice you sing

There's a hole in your body
I've been torn from your love
There's a hole in our body
Come to me my beautiful

a song about loss