The Silent Witness (Officium Triste)

I cannot think of a reason A question without an answer An answer I can’t give I am the silent witness To all misery Created by lies and deceit I can’t find The missing pieces of this puzzle Puzzled I am I still can’t speak A silent witness forever On a quest for the answer I seek Even others cannot help For they have no sight Of what’s inside Talking ain’t no solution Because they don’t see They don’t see What the question is The reason of being me I cannot think of a reason That’s the question