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."