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.