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."