You are adults.
Can't you be more mature?
God save me if I turn out like you.
Bad mouthing each other,
Smiling at their faces,
Do you have no regard?
Playing favorites.
Picking sides.
This is reminiscent of high school.
Listening to you,
it nearly makes me sick,
bashing each other like you do.
Give it up or find a way to deal.
You can't change anything
by whispering amongst each other.
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