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."