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."