Dale Totten Biography

Alone he wakes to greet each day
Nothing to do, nothing to say
Watching the sun make it's rise
Another day of silent cries
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There was a time not long ago
When yes was yes, and no was no
Good was good, and bad was bad
Happiness was simple to be had
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River, lazy river
carry me slowly out to sea
Past your drooping willows
and your mighty cypress tree
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The young are lured deep within
by what they see and hear.
A beautiful facade is erected,
that takes away their fear.
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Look into his eyes
Past the haunting stare
The horror
Unspoken horror
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