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."