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."