A battlefield of endless questions A war zone of just concerns An evil mind and way of thinking A dark villain that I called Rex Didn't kill me, but I truly suffered Tried to beat him in so many ways Lived so empty with no ambition A deadly feeling and an obscured haze Rex had theories that food was deadly I believed him every single day He had told me that mirrors are liars And you're still so far away Loved ones cried because they loved me I believed they're stupid; Rex was the best Until my heart was showing me symptoms That Rex was just laying me to rest