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."