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."