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."