They say death has a smell.

If it did it would be an odorless smell, like hit you in the eyes and begins to choke you smell. You can't breath but you can't gasp either, it holds you like anger but has a linger of hope or joy, one can't really tell maybe its different for some people. When you do smell death it hits and sticks. Its the sort of smell that needs a shower to get off.

Death has a different meaning for everyone. Death is…change.