Why did the old lady throw the clock out the window?

NEXT

BACK

I do not breathe, but I run and jump.
I do not eat, but I swim and stretch.
I do not drink, but I grow and play.
I do not see, but you see me every day.

In marble walls as white as milk,
Lined with a skin as soft as silk,
Within a fountain crystal clear,
A golden apple doth appear.
No doors there are to this stronghold,
Yet thieves break in and steal the gold.