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."