Screaming soul

You can not give the eyes to the blind Again, to view life from a different perspective Again, you cannot give the deaf hearing Again, to listen to the world in a different melody Again... But you can entrust your heart to the hands of a person of psycho variety Man without empathy He can take it off your chest and shatter it into melancholy Oh God, it's not just pain, it's a soul screaming in destruction And the day loses its light, and the night loses its freedom You cannot give a voice to the mute Again, to convey their prayers Again, you can't paint a smile on a sad face Again, to radiate in the colors of love Again... But you can entrust your heart to the hands of a person of psycho variety Man without empathy He can take it off your chest and shatter it into melancholy Oh God, it's not just pain, it's a soul screaming in destruction And the day loses its light, and the night loses its freedom