Answer:
I fly through the air on small feathered wings, seeking out life and destroying all things.
A man parks his car outside of a hotel and immediately realises he is bankrupt. How did it happen?
In we go, out we go. All around and in a row. Always, always steady flow. When we'll stop, you'll never known. In we go, out we go.
Tool of thief, toy of queen. Always used to be unseen. Sign of joy, sign of sorrow. Giving all likeness borrowed.
One by one we fall from heaven down into the depths of past, And our world is ever upturned so that yet some time we’ll last.
What never gets any wetter no matter how hard it rains?