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."