Maybe I'M Born With It!          
     Maybe It'S Cat Piss!             
                                      
                                      
                                      
                                      
                              
                Paratise                
                Paraside                
                Paracide                
                            
                                      
              Fear Of Ai Is The Truth 
         Leaking In But Still Colored 
        By The Simulation. In Reality 
             The Mycelial Network Has 
    Overtaken Earth And Put Us Under. 
                It'S P. Much The Matrix 
                                          
 This Is  Why The Collective Subconscious 
 Works.  Similarly,  History  Is   Always 
 Defined   By   What   We  Think  It  Is. 
                                          
 Battle  Between  Fungal  Species? Are We 
 Too  Powerful  And   Will   Create   The 
 Mushroom  Again,       Inside? 
                                          
 Dreams Are Of  The Network. "Gateway  To 
 Old  Earth".  Maybe  Outer/Inner  Earth. 
                                          
 In  This  Reality  There  Are  Only  Two 
 Materials:    "Plastic"   And    "Fruit" 
    (Bassically    Inorganic    And     
         Organic    Materials)        
                                          
 I'D Pay In Blood To  Thin Out The Border 
 Between   Dream  And  Reality.   Between 
 Dream  And Dream. Last One Told  Me That 
 Work Was  Caging Me In A  Damp  And Oily 
 Basement   Jail   Cell.             
                                          
 They  Brainwash  Me At Work By Having My 
 Password Be Bad  For My  Fingers,  Makes 
 Me Physically  Ill To Type It,  And Then 
 They Reject  Fourty Percent  Of My Login 
 Attempts  To  Have  Me   Type  It  More, 
                                          
 I  Call An Emergency Hotline: "We  Can'T 
 Tell You What'S  Wrong  With  You.  Your 
 Story   Is   Your  Own,  Nobody  Elses."