REBATE

I don’t know what to say
For the pieces that just don't fit in

No matter how much I try

May be I don’t get the right ones

I try n find my way

Through the labyrinth up and down

But don’t know which is right

All seem like mirrors in betray

I trust you, you all so much

And then you make and break it

What container do I hold?

That pours the water through holes

And I carry it with me everywhere

Filling it with self again

But nah, it perforates, precipitates

And I make the mistake, to delegate,

To entrust upon you

Rather you all just walk through

And let it disintegrate

While I rebate

My good deeds

In expense to your misdeeds upon me

Again n Again n Again.