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."