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."