A name
Perfectly embodying your spirit,
Defining for you
What you bring to the world.
Something with Unsurity?
Wandering with Sarcasm?
Flying with Arrogance?
No.
Bouncing with Bitterness.  
Oozing from your pores,
Tainting everything you touch,
Rusting away all that is good and right,
Leaving behind only the crumbling ochre remains
Of the thing you once called life.