A Brief Glimpse
Mike VanPortfleet
With a blink of an eye, the sun and the moon collide
With a blink of an eye, the fire, it breathes again
With a blink of an eye, I must repress again
With a blink of an eye, of an eye, of an eye... again
The violence is so beautiful
With a blink of an eye
The violence is so beautiful
And change is good
With a blink of an eye
The violence is so beautiful
And change is good