We've witnessed massacres, halocausts, wars, wreckages, famine and er, extinction, yet we still remain (for the most part) oblivious. No matter how many times we see, taste, smell, feel and touch Death, we just can't accept him. We live our puny lives under the transient notion that he is far removed from us. We shed tears, take revenge and lol! die, beacuse he somehow found his way into our families. And we cry out to top of the mountains that he art unfair and he is wrong for disturbing our somewhat comfortable yet fleeting lives. Some shallow part of our…