Choices/Feedback

There are so many things that I believe in
And I'm not disappointed
With the way I've changed my life
To get close to each of my beliefs

I'm getting sick to owe explanations
For the things I chose
I'm getting sick to be the target
Of the same old bad jokes
I'm definitely sick to waste my time
When I talk about it

Sometimes I wanna scream
Leave me alone
But how far am I from selfishness
From cowardness and all?

I'm far from being on a fucking crusade
I'm trying to change me before the world
But taking these stands brought responsibilities