Answer:
The higher I climb, the hotter I engage. I cannot escape my crystal cage. What am I?
I am always in front of you, but you will never see me. What am I?
Walk on the living, they donβt even mumble. Walk on the dead, they mutter and grumble. What are they?
I am black when you buy me red when you use me when I turn white you know itβs time to throw me away.
I sit in a corner while traveling around the world. What am I?
It flows out of the soil, It burns you if it boils, And holds us in its coils, More valuable than gold, As black as it is old.