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."