What if the thing we feared the most was something we all suffer through everyday. The suffering that leads everyone to the same fate. Death. A life filled with sweet lies enough to sugar-coat the impending doom we all have to bear witness. Friends - they lie to make themselves feel better. Family - they provoke you and complain about you. What do you have left? Nothing? Maybe in the end death doesn't seem so malicious and evil as it once was thought as.