Made At Anger

Ventilated and frustrated, I have thoughts I've contemplative, I'm the best at being innovative, I have to make a decision, I have just enough ambition, My hollywood vendetta, Is written through my agenda, Quill tipped in blood, My own dripping life. My words are in permanent, I need to vent, Crazy system of mine, Maybe I'll be fine, But its my time to shine, I'm a star in wolf's clothing, Underrated and shot on sight, By judges that no one even knows, Who are you to say what I am, If you don't try to even talk to me, I could care less about your vagrant behavior, Your just a traitor, Breath me into clay, And mold me into what you want me to be, I'll turn to coal with the hate you breed, But shine through the rough edges like diamond, Interrupt me at my best, For me there is no rest, I'm just a shadow in the darkness of night, I'll lay away and make you think your not in sight, Then spring and attack, I keep my goals intact, Fuck your contract, I'm not a sale out, So get the hell out, I'll stand in my own ashes, And treat these gashes you left in my skin.