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."