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."