Psychology Graduates in Shadows

 


They learned the mind, the synapse, the brain,

Yet whisper of ghosts still clouds their gain.

Degrees in hand, but reason sways,
By spirits, omens, and olden ways.

Even graduates, well-versed and wise,
Need a psychiatrist to cut through lies.

Science and study, logic held high,
Yet superstition lingers, sly as a spy.

A mind trained in thought, yet lost in lore,
Balancing knowledge with myths they adore.

Knowledge they claim, yet shadows remain,
Where rational thought and fables entertain.

Poet: Vynolyn Naidoo

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