Resentment

My body has been raped and my soul is gone.
My life has been put on a tape, played, rewind and played all over again, but there's no sound waves.

It's been seen in a projection and now I'm being ejected, thrown away to never be seen again. I can't choose, maybe because I've been abused and now it's in the news.

Now I must start somewhere new or brake loose but I can't choose because I've been abused. There's to much resentment, now I'm being recorded to be played all over again.

This is just going in circles, I can't choose, somethings wrong, there it goes again on projection soon to be ejected.