Better Meant Betterment

Rage on nights!
Like a radiant life!
Like a ravaging mist,
In a rage I exist.
I just try to be right,
I just try to belong,
But no matter how much,
I stay trialed of my wrong.
Can't better my betterment,
Can't step out of dents,
All this world can give me,
Is sets of resent.
I try to be better,
To stick up and fight,
But battle at whim?
It makes each new day
Savage and grim.