Enter The Poet - Feeling This Wonder

The song keeps on coming, like a long distant echo;

of sorrow so close, and so dear.

Reminds you of your past, follows wherever you go;

tells you all the things, you wish not to hear.

You take the accusation so personally,

it's not directed at you.

That's if your eyes are open, and you're willing to see;

else the guilt is yours, with the things you do.