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."