I went to a Japanese restaurant but it wasn’t a Japanese restaurant
It was a Puerto Rican restaurant with a Japanese coat of face paint
A mask meant to give you a sense of authenticity but upon closer inspection
Is rendered nothing more than a superficial imitation
And that's what i pay for
I pay for the imitation so I can feel closer to the culture I want to know
But that's all I’m getting
An imitation
I always thought the world would be so much bigger than it ended up being