I can’t hear you

In my bubble, I am right
I see you but you’re outside
My views are right
My bubble is right
Everyone I know is in my bubble
We can’t all be wrong
If I hate you, I must be right
If I shout, it makes it so
If I ridicule you, I have a good reason
There can not be a different view
That would mean that we are wrong
And I already know you are wrong
You are not in my bubble
In my bubble, I can’t hear you