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."