Relax.
It’s the way it’s been done for ages.
It’s called politics.
“Raving politics, never at rest—as this poor earth’s pale history runs,—
What is it all but a trouble of ants in the gleam of a million million of suns?” -Tennyson
Ants who eat fellow ants of their own domain don't get to shine like a city on an anthill.
- Reagan 11:11