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."