Ode To 'Get Out' In Free Verse

I see a white screen before me

and remember that dreadful night,

that scary nightmare 

which had come once but it's imprints

are still fresh,

they look green in my memory lane.

Shit happens when you watch thrillers

but it is the best thriller of all time.

For me atleast it is.

A girl and her mother running 

behind me to hypnotize me,

to make a slave of me after hypnotizing.

I see a cup and inside it,

a spoon moving round and round

round and round 

round and round

round and round.

Making a monotonous sound

I hear it from behind,

like a shackle it tries to bind me

with the rope of neverending slavery.