• What does matter is my name,
    What is left behind, what they say.
    What legacy trails the air,
    When I'm cold and my bones are bare.
    What does matter are the words
    That flood in the minds of those that care.
    What I've said, what they've heard,
    What little phrases fill their words.
    What does matter is my soul,
    Going into the air, after the hole.
    Where I'll go, what I'll be;
    I'll be an angel in Heaven so don't worry
    About me