Vanishing Point from Oblivion Bound by Mark Murdock Dmitry M. Epstein

Vanishing Point

Will you think of me, if I am not back?
Will you feel for me, when I am gone?
I'm stuck in static noise in this cul-de-sac,
Chased by memories, nowhere to run.

But I will return, so mad at myself:
I'm the only one who let it burn.
I am still possessed, the grief that I sell,
Eaten by regrets - no way to turn.

Vanishing point
Where no one will see me.
Whipping post
Where no one will save me.
Wishing well
Where no one will find
Living hell -
A piece of peace of mind.

Doom dealt me this deck: the deal was tainted.
But I never was a slave of fate.
Going down in style is good - or ain't it?
Fans are going to faint, but it's too late.

Too late to be safe and to be sorry -
If I vanish, I have lived in vain!
It's no Avalon, I'll find no glory.
If I stay, I'll turn into a stain.

Seize me before I disappear.
Appease me: you're all that I hold dear.
Flee me, I'm my own greatest fear.
Free me - the end is drawing near.

Vanishing point
Where no one will see me.
Whipping post
Where no one will save me.
Wishing well
Where no one will find
Living hell -
A piece of peace of mind.

Vanishing point
Where no one will see me.
Whipping post
Where no one will save me.
Wishing well
Where no one will find
Living hell -
A piece of peace of mind.

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