Grounding

Don't forget this focal point when all reality seems to collapsing hold on to these hand you've once held take  an inventory of your feats of strength touch until reality can be ascertained let x's and o's fall freely stop contriving with pinpoint precision because God's arms cannot be twisted feels like this vertigo stopped…

Darkside

you say you want me that you could always outdraw me I am everything you wanted but nothing you needed I am not the man I really am nor the man I'm going to be burn a cigarette hole through my eye bring my cape, mask, and jacket shield the gaze of your sunflower daughters…