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."