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."