Answer:
A serpent swam in a silver urn, A golden bird did in its mouth abide, The serpent drank the water, this in turn, Killed the serpent. Then the gold bird died.
I look at you, you look at me, I raise my right, you raise your left.
My first is in blood and also in battle. My second is in acorn, oak, and apple. My third and fourth are both the same. In the center of sorrow and twice in refrain. My fifth starts eternity ending here. My last is the first of last, Oh Dear.
What kind of room has no windows or doors?
We hurt without moving. We poison without touching. We bear the truth and the lies. We are not to be judged by our size.What are we?
You can always find me in the past. I am created in the present, but the future can not change me. What am I?