Welcome, brave conductor of the invisible orchestra! Here lies the symphony of silent impressions, a concert of whispered opinions. Each note is an unspoken word.
First Movement: The Prelude of Premises. The mice clattering on their keyboards, composing symphonies of feedback in one-word choruses. "Nice!" "Okay!" and the ever-popular "Hmm...".
Second Movement: Development of the Discontent. A solo by the lone philosopher pondering existential questions: "Is feedback really feedback if it doesn't border on the absurd?"
Final Movement: The Allegro of Apathy. High tempo, rapid response rates, digital applause echoing in the void. As each page loads, a ghostly harmony of web comments plays in the cloud.