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.