a hidden grave will hide your body
maybe someday they'll erase your story
weapon and wealth, the luxurious property
will no longer keep you company
the wounded hearts will move eventually
their tears will seep through the dry soil of the country
the mourners will forget their condolence and sympathy

but the earth, the unknown cemetery
where you lie in mystery
won't forbid the revelation of reality

O' Qaddafi
who knows the matter of your soul
in front of The Almighty...

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