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."