When Suicide Knocks On My Door

Overdosed with fatality and fear Stung by the scorpion of betrayal Raped by life's ravaging realities Terminally tormented by my past Reduced to nothing- ground zero disease Death looks like the sun-life's a starless night Despair dilutes desire for living Stripped naked of everything except being Wiped, weary, worn-damaged but not destroyed Drowning in my own tears but still swimming Lying in my own blood but still breathing Discouraged and depressed-down but now out Hanging by a thread but I won't let go Death's calling my name but I choose to live