Before 2025 Poem by Madrason .

Liu Xiaobo, when is your voice
a China's people choice
when will you be there
filling the empty chair
a non violence dream
it is roaming trough Beijing
it is floating for ‘that' thing
better poor in liberty
than a fake economy
your ash is itching toes
of your hardy foes
and still they fear
-another Square-
someone might hear
your plea drifting
your peace roaming
foaming from the sea….
or at least from
a silk road...
turning East...
with your Nobility. M