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."