<b> New World Odor</b> Genoa-cide
Elegy to Carlos Jiulani

by vrajavala goundar aka/ dr. bobbi anne white (copyright) 7/22/2001



      Children playing, kids protesting
      “Stop raping Mother Earth, stop ballistic testing”
      Faceless cops, armed with steel guarding
      Ignoble cause Summit of the Absurd


      And so, the Earth shall weep
      And the curse begun
      Vicious cycle of karma
      Ignited by sin


      Carlos Jiuliani born to die
      So early? songs composed left unsung
      Your lacerated baby body a trash-heap
    Deemed a criminal for daring to speak


      Armed with a rock, perchance a puppet,
      A Teddy Bear, to fling at Staunch Goons
      Rising up! Is this democracy? Uppity?
      But no, I must remember this is home to Rome


      Fascist Vatican aligned with the world’s
      Genoa-cidal friends amongst them, Adolph
      Quid pro quo, tit for tat,
      Robber popes don’t look back:


      Italy, the fascist boot
      Built upon hypocrisy, stolen Hindu loot
      No freedom of speech
      Only Papal demagoguery


      Brother Sun, Sister Moon
      Ancient class divisions rule
      DeMedici’s looms spun golden weave
      Francis of Assisi preached for the peasantry


      Francis tossed costly woven clothe*
      Onto Umbria's cobblestone streets
      Regal fabric formulated by stomping, boiling feet
      Peasants grinding hot dye into the fleece


      So it is, that his/her story repeats
      Other gladiator martyrs too replete
      This time one more bright hope delete
      No Pope, no pResidents would weep


* Alexander VI, Leo X,& Caesar Borgia to name a few. http://www.travel.it/relig/saints/francis.htm Agence France Presse



Streets of Umbria

By vrajavala goundar a.k.a./ dr. bobbi anne white (copyright) August 9, 2001

      Oh! flowers do seem pale in the shadow of
      My bright eyed charming nephews
      Born to the new aristocracy
      Arisen from the ashes of knavery
      Would they be brave to scorn
      All this ostentatious brotherhood?
      Like St. Francis of Assisi born to
      The world of the de Medici
      Would cast golden-spun raiment
      To the street urchins beneath
      What of you? My nephews David and Alex?
      Following in the footsteps of the shallow confederacy
      For the meek shall not inherit this world, but the next…
      Oh, it is not so esoteric…!


Thomas Jefferson:

"The tree of liberty must be refreshed from time to time with the blood of patriots & tyrants. It is it's natural manure."
"Pluck* Goes the Weasel, All Fall Down"

by vrajavala goundar a.k.a./ dr. bobbi anne white (copyright) July 13, 2001

      Discarded heaps of humanity
      Plucked by the vicious vanity*
      Of scientists spying miscalculations
      Races selected for elimination


      The fratricide of Cain and Abel is
      The recurring, revolting solution of the ‘first’ family’s
      Shared secrets behind mahogany doors
      Nurturing silent conspiracy


      Sibling class-division rivalry
      Spurs ancient solutions to diminish
      Creative epiphanies and the divine revelry
      Of the Machiavellian poets


      Tough love derives from epochal jealousy
      Fratricidal scheming deletes diversity of being
      Ethnic cleansing plucks* a trait to bait
      Our progenitor Cain hones his specious methodology


      Ruinous imperfections thus removed
      Left only the spoon-fed to breed
      After all, they have no compelling need
      Except the compulsion to deceive


      Their fathers were robbers, murderers, more…
      Their ’honest’ quest only to keep the store:
      Stealing for the family, for those who swore allegiance
      To the family traditional values, whatever they were.


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THE FOLLOWING IS REFERENCED FROM THE LYRICS OF SYSTEM OF A DOWN:

*"P.L.U.C.K.," for instance, stands for "Politically Lying, Unholy, Cowardly Killers."
"Books all say different things while people flap their yellow wings trying to soar by being a whore of life and almost everything the sheep that ran off from the herd may be dead but now's a bird able to fly able to die able to break your cursed earth"
system of a down
      Mutually, mentally molested children of a Mother,
      Mutually, mentally molested children of Sin,
      The ever so popular beating that took you under,
      The ever so popular beating that broke your skin.
      Free thinkers are dangerous,
      Blame, Hate, For Fate's Seed.
    "Elimination"
        "Why, Die Walk Down
        A whole race Genocide,
        Taken away all of our pride,
        A whole race Genocide,
        Taken away, Watch Them all fall down….
        Watch them all fall down,
        Revolution, the only solution,
        The armed response of an entire nation,
        Revolution, the only solution,
        We've taken all your shit, now it's time for restitution."
system of a down

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MEDIA-CRAPY
By vrajavala goundar a.k.a./ dr. bobbi anne white August 9, 2001

      You were born for the heavens
      Destined to map the stars
      Yet you embraced material elements
      As your sole identity


      Limp.. game called hypocrisy
      Pinching from poverty


      For into Krsna’s loving embrace
      Scurries suffering humanity
      Although outwardly shelterless, they’re inwardly blessed
      Not slightly, even remotely upset


      Branded us? Or was it corporate conditioning?
      Only the free shall see


      Tailored to the suite, sworn to cheat
      Cheerless life of conservativity


      Of those considered down-under
      In the human genealogy, whoever that might be…


      Nourished by the beatific nunnery
      So the fault fixed twixt your heart: too faint


      The “meek will inherit the earth”
      Making the impoverished easy prey for the predators


      Vatican emissaries from the papacy
      Nourished Celtic daughters
      For wholesale slaughter

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Pius Encyclical of Reproductive Obsessions (Kids Without A Warranty)

By vrajavala goundar a.k.a./dr. bobbi anne white 7/9/2001

      Once there was a space for me
      Beyond clouded imagery of
      Circuitous routes in the municipality,
      Hours negotiating dreary bus stops


      Destination: a neurological obsession
      Called a home painted salmon pink
      With a bed for me
      Obligated to connect with my “family”
      That was a shelter, soul’s nest,


      Until my parent’s quick decision
      To disappear into the fog
      Leaving me to scramble
      To their new location


      Their life now a vacation
      Vatican*-vacated of any responsibility
      One ominous epochal decision
      Leading to sibling class rivalry


      Zero sum solution:
      One loser, one winner
      Nine children my parents bore
      Eight, woops! One more!


      What a bore!
      Sex no virtual reality
      Destitution: not a restriction
      Constant excitement of spermatic solutions


      One more: true perfection!
      For him the merits, full adoration
      That none of the first ones could emulate
      Neither sis doctor, nor bro’ lawyer could fill
      The shoes of the Daniel Hugh


      Eight Spielberg experiments:
      Gross imperfections: mouths too crooked, brains too slow,
      Vulnerable judgment, imperfect elocution
      Over emotional, to mention a few


      1975 Boston streets were a jungle**
      Catholic kids left behind to struggle
      Ever so quietly left misinformed to bungle
      A life or two


**Caucasus by Dani Selzer 1998

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REFERENCE

“LOST ENCYCLICAL” of Pius XI The Unity of the Human Race quashed by Eugenio Pacelli, Secretary of State to PiusXI (later Pius XII) due to Pacelli”s anti-semitism "Hitler’s Pope,the Secret History of Pius XII" by John Cornwell 1999. Pacelli was willing to collaborate with Hitler in exchange for Vatican diplomatic quid pro quo.



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