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.