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."