Unfinished requiem

"Who are you ,you who lean over 

my bed of suffering ? "

- '' -You  know me,after all ,

I am the time traveler ! ''

 -'' Yes I remember ...

It was a long time ago ! 

So I will present myself 

before him ,what will 

 he tell me ? 

I ,who have lived 

only for music and fantasy ? ''

 - '' he will say to you :

Sit down at this heavenly

harpsichord my dear Wolfgang 

and play me the final of this requiem 

 that I commissioned from you !

 And an indigo child will perceive it

from the limbo ! ''

 -" Can it be ,traveler, that is truly 

an eternal return ? ''

 -Amadeus , the music of the spheres

is engraved in the score of eternity ! ''

-'' You can now rest ! 

I will come back and bow over your cradle .

In the features of a mother 

who will offer you her milk .

 You will recognize me ,

  I ,the time traveler  !

A  compassionate hand closed his eyes.

his lips froze on a memory .

'' Sire all of Paris is enamored 

with this little prodigy ! ''

 His remains were carried 

to a massgrave .

Like the music of an unfinished requiem .

  This how men live .