Thought I will never say FML

All those fears 

All those horrors 

They’ve broken the bank

They’re already here 

Blurry-faced 

In a grey-gray world 

Doing the stochastic dance 

Deterministic disarray 

Is this home?

Is this the tomorrow?

Time floats like a feather 

Can that feather be bone?

All those tears 

Had the dam breached 

Flooded heart, overreach

Piercing it like a spear