This is a
man who was frustrated with those who he has helped in the past but later tune
their back on him. This was what he said..
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Monday, 21 July 2014
HERO MARTYR MUAMMAR GADDAFI IN HIS OWN WORDS .
For 40 years, or was it longer, I
can’t remember, I did all I could to give people houses, hospitals, schools,
and when they were hungry, I gave them food, I even made Benghazi into farmland
from the desert, I stood up to attacks from that cowboy Reagan, when he killed
my adopted orphaned daughter, he was trying to kill me, instead he killed that
poor innocent child, then I helped my brothers and sisters from Africa with
money for the African Union, did all I could to help people understand the
concept of real democracy, where people’s committees ran our country, but that
was never enough, as some told me, even people who had 10 room homes, new suits
and furniture, were never satisfied, as selfish as they were they wanted more,
and they told Americans and other visitors, they needed “democracy,” and
“freedom,” never realizing it was a cut throat system, where the biggest dog
eats the rest, but they were enchanted with those words, never realizing that
in America, there was no free medicine, no free hospitals, no free housing, no
free education and no free food,except when people had to beg or go to long
lines to get soup, no, no matter what I did, it was never enough for some, but
for others, they knew I was the son of Gamal Abdel Nasser, the only true Arab
and Muslim leader we’ve had since Salah’ a’ Deen, when he claimed the Suez
Canal for his people, as I claimed Libya, for my people, it was his footsteps I
tried to follow, to keep my people free from colonial domination—from thieves
who would steal from us— now, I am under attack by the biggest force in
military history, my little African son, Obama wants to kill me, to take away
the freedom of our country, to take away our free housing, our free medicine,
our free education, our free food, and replace it with American style thievery,
called “capitalism,” but all of us in the Third World know what that means, it
means corporations run the countries, run the world, and the people suffer, so,
there is no alternative for me, I must make my stand, and if Allah wishes, I
shall die by following his path, the path that has made our country rich with
farmland, with food and health, and even allowed us to help our African and
Arab brothers and sisters to work here with us, in the Libyan Jammohouriyah, I
do not wish to die, but if it comes to that, to save this land, my people, all
the thousands who are all my children, then so be it. let this testament be my
voice to the world, that I stood up to crusader attacks of NATO, stood up to
cruelty, stood up to betrayal, stood up the West and its colonialist ambitions,
and that I stood with my African brothers, my true Arab and Muslim brothers, as
a beacon of light, when others were building castles, I lived in a modest
house, and in a tent, I never forgot my youth in Sirte, I did not spend our
national treasury foolishly, and like Salah’a’deen, our great Muslim leader,
who rescued Jerusalem for Islam, I took little for myself… in the West, some
have called me “mad,” “crazy,” but they know the truth but continue to lie,
they know that our land is independent and free, not in the colonial grip, that
my vision, my path, is, and has been clear and for my people and that I will
fight to my last breath to keep us free, may Allah almighty help us to remain
faithful and free”
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