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."