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."