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."