Answer:
What is so fragile that saying its name breaks it?
Ripped from my mother's womb. Beaten and burned, I become a blood thirsty killer.
Who is that with a neck and no head, two arms and no hands? What is it?
A red drum which sounds without being touched, and grows silent, when it is touched.
I never was but always will be. No one ever saw me but everyone knows I exist. I give people the motivation to better themselves every day. What am I?
Break me and I am better immediately set and harder to be broken again.