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."