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."