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."