Inevitable, a poem

Why is it inevitable to be recklessly attracted to the solely forbidden entity Allowing it to take over our conscious at all levels, consume all our thoughts

Perhaps time and super-natural powers are to be held guilty for such delusions of the mind
However playing the blame game provides with no benefit, for it is the helpless broken heart defeated at the end

It falls into the deepest, darkest pit of melancholy and solitude
The windows and doors of this pit are indeed heavily coated with thick layers of pessimism, bitterness, and nothing but great grief

Making it severely difficult to help ourselves from drowning in this rather deep patch of quick sand
Time no doubt serves as the best healer
While will power acts as the only force vigilant enough to aid us retreat to dry land