The sound of your own voice

You are so intelligent that you miss the whole picture.
You are so enlightened but you sink like a stone when you open your mouth.
Your claims to have the world wrapped in such a tight nutshell of understanding that you completely discount the simplicities it has to offer which makes you a douche bag. The fact of the matter is your God -like complex has grown too big for you to handle whilst the rest of you sits idle awaiting it's next adventure. 
You make such large claims of heroism by delving into complex ares which house not and iota of you of your kind, sounds just like America to me.
You take something as large as Buddhism and trash it much like people who make claims they are a, in fact,  "Reiki Master" which takes most of your natural life to become; Buddha would not approve of your hatred of Muslims or the genocide of it's people either.
When you meet people they automatically feel like their is something missing to the picture because you are not totally there. Pacing back and fourth climbing higher and higher on the proverbial soapbox expecting everyone to clamor for the next word as prophet to subjects appointed, no one is listening much less caring.