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."