Chemical Comedown is the figurative bow being drawn and arrow flying in the trajectory of the authors journey towards the depths of despair. The narrator is in the early party scene of disco biscuits, whizz & Peruvian marching power. It’s a four day on, three day down cycle where there doesn’t appear to be any danger lurking just beyond field of vision. A narration with faux detached despair that does not anticipate the eventual progression to hell that awaits as the arrow hits its peak and does what it must do.