#buzzards roost

-“Billy” Mugsy said “Stay committed to your personal growth, no matter how many motherfucka’s are kicking your shins wanting to watch you crawl… let’em make they wish and pray for y’r downfall! The way I see it is; go on, keep moving and let’em try to unravel you. But there’s not much to unravel especially when it’s all original. The more shit they talkin’ ..is on them about showin’ everybody they true selves, and the deceit they made of. A hata’s goin’a hate & manipulate, while the truest of talent falls straight out the crack of your ass space, day to day… minute by minute.” Mugsy then gave a tremendous jerk on his fishing pole pulling the line, bobber, and all straight out of the water, landing in the cottonwood tree about 10 feet behind him. “Well… son… of a.. warted witch” he said with a slight hint of anger & disappointment as he looked back at the line tangled around the hollowed out, branch that sprawled above him.