About Nothing

There’s nothing left to count.
There’s nothing left to save.
That you’re not here,
I now have nothing at stake.

Take, whatever you like, world -
what I prized is forever gone.
All grace is in the grave.
There’s nothing left to save.

What wait, what walking,
what will wanting do?
There is nothing I crave.
I now have nothing at stake.

What I prized is forever gone.
My fears have all come to pass.
Nothing left to brave.
Nothing that I crave.

Nothing left to count.
Nothing left to save.