I Found The F کے بول

I found the fragrance separate from the flower In all the logic I was lost I found the fair light blossom to be sour And beneath the soil the real cost You can to me carelessly I am iris and the lense The bridge adjusting to the water water water water The level inside will rise A fallen monument lies A prism is only walls My arms will not be bars The well now is your support In autosuggested pathways you are caught You came to me carelessly I am iris and the lense The bridge adjusting to the water water water water The level inside will rise A fallen monument lies