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.