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."