As my Conscience seems to be.

So, today I heard a robot play the piano piece I've been working on for a month now.
Chopin's Etude in C minor.
Opus 10, 12.
The "Revolutionary" Study? The "Fall of Warsaw?" Such a name leads me to wonder. But I see it. I can hear it, I guess.
I love this song so much.
It spins and runs and falls and spins again. Crash, Crash.
admittedly, it is kind of tricky. Allthough I loathe to admit it, I still can't get the hang of one of the chords on the second page.
But the computer nailed it.
It's okay. It still sounded hollow.