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."