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."