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."