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."