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."