Answer:
I have joy in bringing two together, but darning my existence! My life hangs by a thread, filled with ups, downs and resistance!
The more I appear The less you see. So riddle me this: What could I be?
As strong as love, more dangerous than cancer.
I cannot be felt, seen or touched; Yet I can be found in everybody; My existence is always in debate; Yet there is a style of music named after me.
One who has offended the government and has been detained by it
I am the fountain from which no one can drink. For many I am considered a necessary link. Like gold to all I am sought for, but my continued death brings wealth for all to want more.