I ascend the steps with my index finger scratching the veil

Here! I push my face against the fabric

A deep breath, I inhale

Unleashing the wrath that spoils the toxic

Till my voice pierces through every wall

Then, laughing, cheering and applause suffused the hall

Yet, I am just a naked man with some blatant utterance

Hierarchy and over-politeness has become common excuses to suppress the expression from the ordinary middle class in Tokyo. Over-cautiousness has.

censored their feeling with a smiling face.

The vessel of comedy is a place for people to slowly remove remove their pretence

through bathing and comedy. It creates unexpected encounters through the

variation of translucency, and permeability which disregard over-cautiousness

Obscure comedians can finally curate and perform freely to incentivise the

people out of the numb, to laugh, express, and reflect upon their thoughts truly

and laugh