Death's Perfumes are against my nose; it Consumes, til I'm Overdosed -
I'm Confused but I hope to know
If I refuse it would it start to grow?Every breath is a breath of death
And so I'm left with an drunken head
So many regrets for the words unsaid
Is there a debt for the priceless lead?
![](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/288249145-288-k151985.jpg)