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."