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."