A/N: Starting my debut to Xiaolin Showdown, this will be a series poem like as a tribute to Chase Young and Omi's effort to change the past. No, I don't know how many pieces I'm planning to do, but I know I am planning to make an actual full length fic for this, so stay tuned!
Chase Young: Reset Inhuman Justification
Dearest Chase, to whom has your soul become slave to?
Why do you continue to walk in a form that is not yours,
and plunge yourself into deeper parts of insanity?
Look through a mirror and see a kinder face that which belonged to you,
See that he looks at you pleadingly and says "That is not you, that is not me."
And listen- listen for that will be the greatest listening of 1500 years.
One sees now that there was temptation,
and temptation is murder upon one's free will.
When soup washed down throat like poison injected in the heart,
it was now known that none could have saved you then.
The deed was done and no true reversal was granted.
A cruel end to a once good man.
One had tried and one has failed.
His intentions was wise but not carefully thought upon.
It has made him sad to see that he could not win and save you.
Still the little boy of Water had his faith and to this day still does.
Did you know that sometimes it scares him when you say his name,
and want him to be just like you when the pure you screams at him to stray away?
Do you believe in one's perfection?
Is it like a shining star in a deep space?
You carry a device of torture in your mind.
Understanding is involved,
and that will be the determiner from cruel- to pure reincarnated.