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