They say the last day of the dinosaur
struck when meteorite fell from the sky.
The impact was such that the earth then wore
black shroud that cast the ancient reptilesí die.
From the heavens in my mind I send down
an invisible but tangible stone
to obliterate parental sore frown
of repetitive thoughts and feelings drone.
The empty black shroud liberates the mind
from the massive lumbering delusions
that roamed tyrannical and most purblind
in the previous bleak world of fictions.
True, ancient behemoths many do mourn,
but I, now, in my true self, am reborn.