Am I a snitch for telling the truth?
Am I weak for showing empathy?
Am I indifferent for refusing to pick sides?
Am I an enemy for not flowing with the tide?
Why do you think me stupid, for refusing to cheat my way through life?
Why does the life I choose to live irk you, so much that you would want to see me go away?
Do I remind you of a life you felt impossible, do I awaken emotions you felt buried, enemies of your many vices?
I am only walking a path of my own choosing.
Choice is a free gift for all.