"I'm possessed and I like it"

I think I'm possessed by an unclean or evil spirit, or even some demons. I just think I am. Everything leads to this conclusion. My reality is altered by them. But I seem to find rest and become relaxed, and that gives me some power over them. They try to turn me into a restless deluded mothafucka.

They try to make me believe there's only one spirit possessing me, but I believe them to be more than one.

I keep control of myself though, but I figured I am possessed because of how I function and what I think. A lot of my thoughts haven't been what reality truly was.

I've had a good chat with someone this week, and I got rid of a lot of frustration. I believe, when you help people out with talks and chats, you help people overcome their possession and make them feel good. But how long do they feel good? Three days after they're a mess again.

99,999% of the population is probably possessed but it has become a social thing. It's accepted by society.

That's how I see it.