Answer:
What weaves webs as they grow?
Someone walked into a room and you heard a crash! Someone died. What happened?
Both punishment and sweet reward, It will befall both fool and lord. It is a spiritual scoreboard, Your every deed it does record.
What is put on a table, cut, but never eaten?
Thousands lay up gold within this house, But no man made it. Spears past counting guard this house, But no man wards it.
I'm the source of all emotion but I'm caged in a white prison.