At first I’m quite fun to be around,
until I make some wrongful sound.
Maybe it offends, maybe it’s rude
but I conceal my true attitude.
Reverse me and you’ve something new
be it a weapon, or a cold, cold bar,
a means of relocation, near or far,
it’s something you’d be daft to chew!
Interested in becoming me?
If you aren’t already, all it takes to be
is to toughen up, brace yourself, grin --
then declare “I am one, and always have been!”