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."