“Time takes her toll and the memory fades
but his glory is broken, in the magic that he made.
Reality is ruined; it's the freeing from the fear
The drama is distorted, to what they want to hear
Swimming in their sorrow, in the twisting of a tear
As they wait for a new thrill parade.”

—  Phil Ochs

"Crucifixion"
Pleasures of the Harbor (1967)

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American protest singer and songwriter 1940–1976

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