Acquaintances
Acquaintances are big and acquaintances are bold.In the shadow of co-workers a show unfolds.
Who thinks their the biggest baddest of all.
Truth be told, we are all sinners that fall.
Fall into yelling, screaming, giving someone a bash.
Tell Satan he's a liar.
This too shall pass.
Get that chip off your shoulder, get off your high horse.
Grudges don't last.
Grow up a cquaintances, friends, or foes.
Satan, get behind me!
You have no hold.
AMEN
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