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."