The Root of All College

The knowledge-fu of rythmic seeds
Wise men and a woman spread their seeds.
A group of rhythm viewers giving us their vibe
Telling us what they have stored inside.

It's infinite, isn't it?
Yes my child it is.
If you take a breath you'll see
There's much fun to be had in infinity
Among other things you see?
Fast is one way
A place to be someday
Other ways never the same
Enduring passions of other flames
Taking the place of those who hold shame
To entertain the dame
Making her feel safe from the pain
Giving her a place to say your name

That's only one lane
The amount that's multiplied by
Is bigger than a truck filled with a million miles.

It's all style,
Movement, rhythym, lightness.
Being quick to see the mistake
But letting it get outshone by the light.
There is no fright.
People have insight, if you calm down a bit you just might.
Take a step forward, without checking twice,
See if you still have a hold of your life.
If you do you will see
We are more powerful than we thought
Right?
Right.
So don't turn off the lights til you're done
And always ask, what would make this more fun?
Maybe a little paprika with dat onion,
Or why just one?
Making sense of the world is what we do
Why not decide, how you see you?

Emanuel Caparelli