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.