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."