The Tokyo prefectural elections have six days to go. The loudspeakers blare throughout my neighborhood, as well, and every nook of massive tokyo. The promises come. The lies are spoken. The picture perfect images are created. Nothing is as it seems.
Look closely. Inspect our leaders to the point where the ben day dots break down into their pigmented hues. There is no truth to be found here. Only carefully constructed illusions that will crumble when held up to real scrutiny.
Just another day, another lie, and it is all just politricks.