Often confusing

Rings.

Rings are eternal, bowed and deep.
Round they go, around what you keep.
A circle of infinity, to drown and seep,
The lives of the ringed, a cycle they weep.
Like the rain comes and goes, now and then,
It seems time revolves, out and in,
And people pass, in harm and sin.
Yet the world moves on, till it stops to begin.
And I see the past in front of me,
My future behind, in this infinite melody.
For what has to come has been done,
And what has to be done I cannot do,
Until tis over, this rhythmic beat,
This lump of flesh, will it cease?
As it rings the toll of my life's keep,
A reminder to remind the woken mind,
That my life rings on, ringed in rings of deep,
Such a cycle it leads to what we see,
As we seek to find, and then we see,
That,
As we seek to find, and then we see,
Such a cycle, it leads to what we see.
That my life rings on, ringed in rings of deep.
A reminder to remind the woken mind.
As it rings the toll of my life's keep,
This lump of flesh, will it cease?
Until tis over, this rhythmic beat.
And what has to be done I cannot do,
For what has to come has been done.
My future behind in this infinite melody.
And I see the past in front of me,
Yet the world moves on, till it stops to begin.
And people pass in harm and sin.
It seems time revolves, out and in.
Like the rain comes and goes, now and then,
The cycle of the ringed,a cycle they weep.
A circle of infinity, to drown and seep,
Round they go around what u keep.
Rings are eternal, bowed and deep.