Willpower

A secret yearning for the forbidden
A thought asking for danger
Others kill it quickly
But it has not gone unnoticed
Doubt takes its place
It multiplies to fill the room
It haunts those dreams
Till they become a wild frenzy of passion
Yet others come and kill those dreams
They say it's dangerous
They say it's forbidden
But the thought returns to whisper its secret
What was thought to be dead is not
The struggle is a never-ending battle
Victory wavering from side to side
Neither overcoming the other
The thought is sometimes driven back
But in a moment of weakness it thrives
Filling the land with a dark light
Leading to danger
Others must kill it
Sometimes outside help is needed
To keep the influenced from danger
To do the others job