THE EFFECT OF DEPARTURE FROM IDEAL PROPORTION by THIS DAY FORWARD No compassion as I pass my eyes over this wasteland in disbelief. Disappointment slaps me in the face, I lose my ability to speak. This thoughtless acceptance, this absolute horror. And now I watch it pull you in. Eyes once filled with passion, existing for the moment never taking in acknowledgement of self respect. Morals decay, I turn and walk the other way in rage but never forgetting how easily you turned into what I hate. [ www.dailyrics.com ] THEEFFECTOFDEPARTUREFROMIDEALPROPORTION by THISDAYFORWARD