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."