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."