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."