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."