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."