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."