Drooping Rope

Standing in that room White walls No windows No door Everything is absolutely white No color Its making me Go crazy No one Can get in Only one way out It is the only color In the room A brown Drooping rope Calling my name Wanting me to come And introduce myself I get on a chair And say my name Asking it one question How will you get me out of here It does not speak The only thing it does Is wrap around my neck I dont know whats going to happen So I start to struggle Very bad idea Im trying to get it off That evil rope Just keeps on getting tighter Making it hard for me To breathe One false move Kicking the chair over I fall But am caught By the rope That is around my neck I see a new color No more white Everything else Is pitch black