If you were Saddam, no one would have been my opponent, if the mountain was on my shoulders, my back would not have been bent, if you had asked, if you had stayed, I would have been the most durable , the depth of my voice would not have diminished, if I had been wounded, it would have been merciful to you, my precious wound would not have needed mercy, if dear rain had been with you, the rose of our story would not have been thirsty for dew, if you had wanted to , if you had stayed , I would have been the most enduring Omar Saddam. It was not diminished
