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."