Answer:
Whoever makes it, tells it not. Whoever takes it, knows it not. Whoever knows it, wants it not. What is it?
Thousands of these come together to make a digital image. What is it?
Fatherless and motherless. Born without sin, roared when it came into the world. And never spoke again.
I turn around once. What is out will not get in. I turn around again. What is in will not get out.
Hold the tail, while I fish for you.
I can only be played on a windy day