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."