Trying To Find A Balance

by Atmosphere


A Throwback

"I heard there was a secret chord..."
I listen to mi hermano pequeño, my bro-bro singing, playing the six string
"hallelujah,"
those once believing lips singing
"hallelujah,"
He's singing and it's stunning, intoxicating, live
"hallelujah,"
and I'm almost crying
"halle-lu-jah."
And it's a broken "hallelujah"
that trails off and becomes new slang.