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."