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."