Disclaimer:I don't own Snape[I wish I did! or anything harry potter related
It's a poem I wrote about snape, nothing in particular, I just felt it seemed fitting, Snpae looking in the mirror at the person he hates, eyes of night, heart of iron.
Enjoy.
Eyes of night, heart of iron
Peering into the dusky shining light
Looking back at a face you've grown to loathe
Another strike, another whimper
Another soul fades into the chasm
A touch of nether, a taint of demon
Seems to be a home to it, caressing it, inviting it
Clairvoyant hatred is all that's seen
It's oh so obvious, the macabre and filth
A blind eye burned by opposing forces
Eyes of night, heart of iron
Clairvoyant hatred is all that's seen
Looking back at a face you've grown to loathe