Fire Worship - Aziza Mustafa Zadeh

Hot ropes High hand There's broken mirrors Ground into broken sand That cuts your feet or burns your hands Rugburns Ashes of where you've been Rugburns Keeping

I feel coarse and strain Interrupt my mind again I am being clear I am sad to say, I? m living here I do it all the time I do it all the time It tries to interr

When it goes I feel the crush When I rush it hits me Take the key and spin it 'round Hang the carpet where it was There's a level to be reached There's a chance