The Miasma

You tried me on, one weary night;

I cling onto you, like a couthy tavern on the go;

I fume around you like a fantasy sound;

You enjoy that trance I put you into;

I flirt around and put you cuffed to blandishments;

I exhilarate and enhance your senses;

Bringing a feeling of ease in your broad daylight;

When I come in contact with your lips;

I start running in every inch of your blood;

Killing every inch of your life seamlessly;

Cutting through every breath of yours;

Until you fight to conquer your last breath!!!

Like a chemical reaction, I continue to live;

But you are crushed down forever…

Many warnings I throw before my pack;

But you pay no heed;

Finally, life turns out miserable before your eyes!

If you quit me now… you can own yourself and your loved ones forevermore!

Quit smoking