Find salvation there

, Now therapy usurps the place of faith

And into our own minds, we’re told to delve

Whatever we now think, we have to say it In that way, Freud thinks we find a truer self. The therapist is like a looking glass

They just reflect whatever we have bared.

But if we look to long, it comes to pass

That Satan and his devils are prepared.

They may enchant us into false self love

To value pride and then deceive our souls;

Yet to humble people comes the holy dove.

And self-forgetting is what makes us whole.

Confused, alarmed and reckless with despair.

Look out, not in, and find salvation there