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."