What goes down must come up
I was born for Darkness, a Darkling Who can, into obscurity, sagaciously
GO.
For I brot deep within My Core, all that I Am, the element of ingress I'm
FULL.
A Light, in centre to, the pure essence of Life, evince is My Loving
LIGHT.
Dead set on an aphotic course, in esurience for My Life, in hunger I
WENT.
Into the valley, in the shadows of My Death I
SPENT.
To emerge with a treasure so precious, I
BRING.
Within Me, a bright Light earned & turned
ULTRAVIOLET.
A power able to transmute with ease, anything I please for I'm My own
TRUSTEES.
All the world I Am in, is the world in all I Am....
I AM WORLDY.
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PersonalThemeAbstract
Philosophical self-actualization mixed with personal journey through darkness
SparseMeasureDense
Dense layering of ideas: transformation, duality, power, identity across compressed lines
DarkSentimentBright
Negative journey redeemed; emerges triumphant with earned inner light and agency
StillEnergyExplosive
Intense capitalization, bold declarations, kinetic language of transmutation and power
MicroLengthEpic
Approximately 12 lines with intentional fragmentation and vertical spacing
PlainFigurativeOrnamented
Heavy metaphor: darkness/light duality, valley/death, treasure, ultraviolet transformation, worldly fusion
LyricVoiceDramatic
Pure lyric internal voice; introspective first-person meditation on self
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