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."