Answer:
I am free for the taking. Through all of your life, though given but once at birth. I am less than nothing in weight, but will fell the strongest of you if held.
This thing all things devours: Birds, beasts, trees, flowers; Gnaws iron, bites steel; Grinds hard stones to meal; Slays king, ruins town, And beats high mountains down.
It is more feared than fear itself, And no one can escape it. It takes no sides and does not judge, it does not know to hold a grudge. It is the most clearest result, Of how life beats you by default.
Fatherless and motherless. Born without sin, roared when it came into the world. And never spoke again.
What goes in, but never through? I've got some and so do you. We might lend one, or even two, but only if our trust is true.
I can only be played on a windy day