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."