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."