A tribute to a confused mind
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Tribute poem no 5
A mighty shaman rose from birth,
Training day and night.
A soulless, emotionless, warrior,
Trained to kill, everything in sight.
But on that dark and gloomy night destiny interjected,
His next opponent was the one called Yoh,
Who he could never be respected.
As Ren's own style of fighting,
Showed him compassion as a weakness,
But Yoh drew strength from it, and was rarely defeated.
Ren tried and tried, and tried again,
But never seemed to get very far,
Yoh's dedication and friendship,
Threw him above the Bar.
This made Ren start to question, his ways and his heart,
He befriended Basson,
Then chose to re-start,
All his training right from scratch,
And now he never fails.
He will need all his strength as now Hao has begun his plan.
But Ren doesn't care, because he now knows,
He has friends now,
To help him as he goes,
To climb the tower,
To beat the rest,
To claim that mystical crown,
To become Shaman King you know,
Ren should win,
Hands down.