Xi Jinping
You cannot win
You cannot bring back
Old Beijing;
You make heroes
Of those you prosecute,
You expose your cruelty
As you persecute;
The husband, wife, now brother-in-law?
We nail this writ on your front door;
The world is watching,
We see your tricks
You cannot wall up
Truth with bricks,
You make of China
One great prison,
Your Nobel Prize:
The world’s derision.
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