Circle of life
Geared by deeds
To be reaped
What you have sown
Trapped in this life
Without any memories
Of the past
Future is what you make yourself
Scattered hopes
Bittersweet experiences
Longing for deliverance
From a higher power
Justice is served
Destiny is self-made
No one to blame
But yourself
The only way out
Of this circle of life
Is not death
It is the knowing of the imperishable self