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."