"What is the point of it all..."
The dancing, the chasing, running, resting, their prayers, did anyone even hear them?
Probably not.
Not that something like that would stop them, those whom are secure in their faith are hard to convince that their motions are merely self satisfying motions to carry them through the day.
...it's because my Display Driver is acting up. Again.
It just started doing it again last night, after my computer updated itself earlier in the day.
So, because my Display Driver keeps crashing, I can't see pictos, save for a few. So if I don't act right, it's probably because I don't recognize you, or I'm not sure it's you.
This will probably continue until the computer updates itself again, which I'm hoping is soon.
I stand before the audience
Violin in hand
A sigh escapes my lips
To cure my tremblinging hands
As I lift my violin
I make a solemn vow
To let my story flow
From these hands to these strings
And let this violin make my sad story known
I wont hold back
Ill give it my all
I close my eyes
As I begin
Surrendering myself to the music
The audience is silent
As they hear the melody of my song
My pain seeps through
It has a different edge
That not even a critic could criticise
I stay with the feeling
Persuing it
The only sound
Is the violin
And the beating of my pulsing heart
At the very end
I close out with a hauting sad note
To let them know that was only the beginning
Of my tale
The silence rings clear
For only a second
Then the audience erupts in applause
I hold back the tears as I bow
I smile because I was able to show my true emotion
All because I made a solemn vow
