Answer:
I have an eye but I cannot see. What am I?
I am always hungry I must always be fed. The finger I lick will soon turn red.
I am in truth a yellow fork from tables in the sky by inadvertent fingers dropped the awful cutlery. Of mansions never quite disclosed and never quite concealed the apparatus of the dark to ignorance revealed.
I go up when the rain comes down
After you go through a fall, I will take over. All life will stall, or at least grow slower. What am I?
Whoever made me don't want me. Whoever bought me don't need me. Whoever use me don't know me.