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."