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."