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."