It goes without saying this is very barebones; but the pains and labors I went through just to get this much to work make this feel amazing to have accomplished. With what time I had I was not able to figure out why it would not let my note sequencer exceed 32, so the song was forced to be 8 measures long, a fact which I in my tired state readily accepted.
This was a very new adventure for me, signals and all. One which I only undertook for the sake of my own bitpack (which I maintain would've better suited a format more preclusive to emulating baroque orchestra, but alas, I am no more an arbiter of this event as I am a mason of stoneware). But, casting aside loss of sleep, I think it was a worthwhile experience to get my hands on something terribly out of my wheelhouse.
Nevertheless, I hope this very humble output as a result of hours of labor was not a disappointment to your ears. Maybe you, too, will find yourself cast upon a seashore of unfamiliar rocks, and in your desperation struggle to find what little you can to create the weary assemblance of a shelter under the decrepit tree, already stripped of its former grandeur. Is that what the song is meant to tell? Is that but a story for the sake of the bitpack, or rather my own languishing of the experience within the circumstances beset upon me? Perhaps it could be both. And yet, at the end of the day, it is just a collection of measures, and you a soldier bearing your ears to face the storm which doth set upon your ears to become a frighteningly underwhelming tune. Perchance.