Answer:
I begin your sentences.
Poor people have it. Rich people need it. If you eat it you die. What is it?
I have a name written on me, but it isn’t my name. Men plant me, but I never grow. They look at me and see their future, rotting in my bloom.
At night I come without being fetched, and by day I am lost without being stolen. What am I?
I am a rock group that has 4 members, all of whom are dead, one of which was assassinated. What am I?
What never gets any wetter no matter how hard it rains?
What am I?
Animal
Difficult
Easy
Food
Funny
Kids
Logic