Ketamine, Ket, "Horse Tranquilizer"   
                                          
                                        
  
                                        
                                          
 Still Unknown To Me, Other  Than Through 
   Dreams*. Apparently Made For Making    
 Holes. They  May Be Dark And Monochrome. 
               They May Not.              
                                          
 White  Powder,  Dosed  By  Way  Of  Key? 
                                          
                                        
  
                                        
                                          
 *A  Red  Cylinder,  Wide  As  A  Finger. 
      Glossy Freckled Ceramics, With      
     Something Organic Inside, Being      
 Corrupted Before Your  Eyes - Turning To 
 Ash,  But There'S No Flame.  You Hold It 
 Up  To Your  Nose,  Suck  It In  With  A 
 Sharp  Inhale.  Exit  To  The   Balcony. 
                                          
 Here  On The  Fifth  Floor, With A  View 
 Over  The  Parking  Lot,  Things   Start 
       Folding Into Each Other, Like      
  Collapsing A Cardboard Box. Dimensions  
   Becoming Flat And Adjacent. Pressed    
 Into Each  Other. Creases  Are Flattened 
 Out, Distances  Disappear,  The World Is 
 Mangled  Down  To  Two  Dimensions.  And 
 Suddenly  Light  Falls  On  The Edge  Of 
 Everything  Rather Than The  Surface: It 
        All Goes Completely Dark.