Pain Of The World Poem by Conrad Seegert

I do not belong
They wish for me to be gone
For I fill their heads with noise
And make them spout their song

The truth behind the mask is something I can see
But because of this, they all hate me
I'm seen as an invasion
Of all their privacy

So I sit alone
So very far from home
I hide from the world
So that the world is on its own

I hate them for what they do
And that what they say is true
Their suffering is long overdue
But instead, someone else feels their pain, can you guess who?