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."