Poem?
The crowd was dumbfounded from shock!
Zhang Ye’s tone suppressed his anger, “What do torture and beatings amount to? Even death has no means to open my mouth! In the face of death, I laugh out loud. My laughter rocks this palace of demons!” Then, his gaze swept the crowd from front to back, left to right. Then, he punctuated his words in a ruthless tone, “This is my, a communist member’s, confession!”
Zhang Ye was sure wicked!
Since he felt that they were inhumane towards him, then there was no reason to blame him for being unjust!
This fellow even used a poem said by a revolutionary martyr back then, “My Confession”!