The line I used to introduce it was: Whose mind is cluttered now?
Admittedly, I made a humble attempt to emulate the sounds I heard in some Ar Tonelico songs, but the message is all mine, the emotion is all mine.
The long description should reveal everything to you.
Well, I enter this round with complete resignation.
P.S. (EDIT 5.8.12 at 17:14)
I am now at uni, and on the way there I did some thinking about the piece I have just submitted.
The piece seems to embody me in spirit, if not in musical style. Please, allow me to explain why.
The thing about me is that people either love me or hate me. There is no middle ground. So it is with this piece. Also, there are harmonic and discorded parts of the piece, which reflect the many things in me that are ordered and disordered. Still, if this piece may have the grace of piercing the skies and bringing down a ray of warm, divine light, I would be happier than ever.