Author's Notes: Well, I guess this was coming after I decided to do a poem about Hakuba. Here's Kid's side. It's a bit dark but not much.
In Too Deep
I'm used to trusting no one
I'm used to hanging from a thin thread
I try to avoid the slightest mistake
Because if I fail, that's when I'm dead
Sometimes I feel like it's no use
Sometimes I want to quit
But I can't just let this be
I can't give in one bit
When it's not working out
When I want to hide away
I take courage from my heritage
It has never led me astray
I'm not really all that different
I've performed no secret rite
Even I doubt in the face of danger
and wonder if I took a too big of a bite
I never let anything show, though
I smile while hanging from a ledge
It's not like I can't handle it
I'm always on the knife's edge
Ending Notes: One more coming up!