Answer:
What has a neck and no head, two arms but no hands?
Almost everyone needs it, asks for it, gives it. But almost nobody takes it.
The older they are the less wrinkles they have.
I saw a strange creature. Long, hard, and straight, thrusting into a round, dark opening. Preparing to discharge its load of lives. Puffing and squealing noises accompanied it, then a final screech as it slowed and stopped.
I fly, yet I have no wings. I cry, yet I have no eyes. Darkness follows me. Lower light I never see.