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."