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."