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Let's get some anger out, shall we?

This world is a swirling, blacklisted trial
With me meant to bleed in my darkened hollow
Falling on this sword of self denial
Lapping up the knives I've been forced to swallow

Bloody ******** what is this goddamn noise
I'm a stupid c**t for thinking it could change
Ringing in the ears of pleasant boys
Who lie like dogs with crusted mange

Could I be one of those little pleasants?
For surely, though conversely, I have the mange
These truths, to a candid world, I do present
That I am the one devoid of change

So beat me, ******** me, tear me apart
In the morning I'll dare to forget
And force forgiveness into my heart
With you pure as the day we met

But within the course of such action
I will wither, hither and thither
While you smirk in gluttonous satisfaction
Does this one on his belly slither?

Watch my saddened, violet eyes blacken
Metamorphose into inky, black holes
Watch my tired, slender body slacken
Pale as those without their souls

And so, in this course, it has come to be
That I am merely half of me
As now this shell blows through the wind
And wanders aimlessly