The Higher

You call it expansion of consciousness, i see fake insight,
 into what does not exist, tricking yourself with a false 
peace, watch it recede like the tides, my mind fixed on the
 higher, concerned with wisdom passed through time, 
refusing the roads that increase the void. No relation to 
the masses in constant rotation, looking for anything to 
occupy the moment, desire feeding the greed.
Still not lockin to the world outside