Omission

At this point all the understanding has been lost
To the wretched hive of sickened hearts that swell and
Ooze deadly contagions
And everyone sits idly
And chokes down the putrid tea
And everyone sits idly
I don't think that's it for us
A nightmare seeps its way into life from our dark waking eyes
It's not much longer before we're all dead
It's not much longer before we're all gone