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."