No Good Deed Goes Unpunished

If there is any mystical voodoo that I believe, I believe in the statement: no good deed goes unpunished.

I don’t know why that is true. I don’t know if there are spirits, fighting back-and-forth between light and dark energy. Or maybe I’m just seeing things I wanna believe.

But I am here to tell you I see the premise “no good deed goes unpunished” all the time.

I’m stopping off with the Nomadic Spirit at the used tire store. On my way to Church to get three new tires. That’s because during my work helping homeless people I have run over countless nails, garbage, steel pipes, you name it.

The longer I do this work, the more mystical I become. I think the untold, unbelievable atrocities society subjects its own citizens to makes my mind wobbly.

So all I see are dark spirits trying to stop me from getting the Nomadic Spirit to hang out with my Homeless friends this morning. And to that I say, “fuck you, you can’t stop me!”