I personally have nothing to say I let people talk talking calms you down makes time go by brings the illusion about things were meaningful
as for me I've got nothing to testify someone gave birth to me and here I am sure I've passed life on up to three times should I apologise? no question of blaming anyone just a matter of cause-effect
should Your Honour insist so on that day I was showing some strangers around at my workplace that's on the outskirts half an hour away they praised some things were nonetheless surprised I would spend my free time wandering on the fields
there I learnt to tell gypsum from marl from clay I saw rabbits hurrying away I first heard partridge's chuk chuk chuk chukaa
there I've cried of cold and coldness... so as I was saying I have nothing to declare
Obviously the speaking person is not the poet himself, although they might share some features. Too much talkative for not having nothing to say.