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."