I don’t know how it started
Nor sure how it will end
An argument that makes no sense
That creates foe out of friend
It’s heated and irrational
The words fly free from cool
Disagreements tend to turn
The sane into a fool
We all have times of bickering
It’s human to fall out
But we can settle differences
Without the need to shout
So next time rows begin to churn
And a fuss turns into fight
Compose yourself and turn that cheek
For two wrongs don’t make right!
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