My Horror Film

At the end of the forest I see a house
The shadows are hiding the girl in the blouse
Her cheeks are hollow
Her eyes without light
The moon illuminates her face in the night

At the end of the forest I see a door
Trapping inside the blood and the gore
The screams are silent
Youth is erased
The walls painted white have been defaced

At the end of the forest, you abandon clean hands
And you come to question
Where your faith really stands

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