Answer:
Voiceless it cries,Voiceless it cries, Wingless flutters, Toothless bites, Mouthless mutters.
I wear a red robe, with staff in hand, and a stone in my throat.
Look into my face and I'm everybody. Scratch my back and I'm nobody.
What breaks on the water but never on the land?
I don't have eyes, but once I did see. Once I had thoughts, but now I'm white and empty.
What is so fragile that saying its name breaks it?