Breaking the circle

Once we were one ;it came to pass
We in a huddle friends at last,hate to be seen
Friends pre redeemed…
Oval circles became the means to be freed.

Once I was young ;innocent ,unknown
Age took its toll the world gave me a new goal.
World in its awe,beauty and twists
Me ;a person of habits;pain be dismissed.
Life owes me pleasure, pain and dispair.
Give what is mine.I declare !

Habitual person are we all
Never to be freed from the bonds of the more
We always want ,we always desire
What we always want will transpire
Seek revenge on the cherub who say
I will look after you till the end of days.

Dead in a void my body is still
Commit to the earth,compost at will
Binding body breaking into pieces
Breaking the cycle will never be equal.
This is the life we all will lead
Come back reincarnated ; maybe a seal.