The Misery Index Lyrics by New Silent Generation, Th
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Infix a crown of mercy
On this bankrupt brow
Leave my infantile memoir
Poised oh so lovingly
On the doorstep of
Sweet mother perdition
And let the entreating gasps
Of this misbegotten tale
Purloin saccharine tears
From maternal ears

Juvenile blood mends
My fractured quintessence
And fills the cracks
Within my dearest casualty
But what keeps me
From feeling whole again

Loving embrace from the seat
Of a friend called hate
Chokes the life
From an already broken form
But how can one stray
From the only sentiment
That ever crossed their way

A strained march
Breaks into a dire run
Upon the sight of
A gate leading to Catharsis
But on these shattered knees
The road just keeps
Getting longer and longer

(Will I ever
Be whole again)x2
Infix a crown of mercy   On this bankrupt brow   Leave my infantile memoir   Poised oh so lovingly   On the doorstep of   Sweet mother perdition   And let the entreating gasps   Of this misbegotten tale   Purloin saccharine tears   From maternal ears      Juvenile blood mends   My fractured quintessence   And fills the cracks   Within my dearest casualty   But what keeps me   From feeling whole again      Loving embrace from the seat   Of a friend called hate   Chokes the life   From an already broken form   But how can one stray   From the only sentiment   That ever crossed their way      A strained march   Breaks into a dire run   Upon the sight of   A gate leading to Catharsis   But on these shattered knees   The road just keeps   Getting longer and longer      (Will I ever   Be whole again)x2