Mo'[ck]ing {(sole)*mnity*}

I realise most of the time – though not all,

and there’s the rub – I’ve been

fighting my

self.  As I fight my

self much less, however, the rub still exists.

And so your shit continues to go

down.

 

So what do you say folks?

Truce of honour?

Or, since I am now used to all the shit,

mine and yours be-

held and be-

holden,

do I just battle on till my grave

yard is entombed

with mo'[ck]ing {(so-

le)-

*m-

nity*}?

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