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.