Poem: “Do you see the changes music makes to the dreamers”

Do you see the changes music makes to the dreamers,
Infected the subconscience,
Built the minds of the givers,

What happened to the visionaries,
I a world that no longer cares,
A modest poor man of integrity,
Re-appears with words to share,

But why would you listen to him,
Never heard his kind before,
A prophet in the shadows,
Of his kind the world needs more,

The comfortably numb generation,
Has woken and found a new,

He’ll change your heart forever,
with one word if he can,
Lost under the rubble of a humble happy man,

But Sixto smiles and explains,
I’m building it, one piece, one day, one heart at a time.
Then I’ll Slip Away,
And leave this life with a smile

– Maddison Morgan