Answer:
Fatherless and Motherless, born without sin. Roared when it entered the world, And never spoke again.
The more you take the more you leave behind. What are they?
Teenage girls are pros at creating me. Learn me in classes.
People need me, yet they give me away every day. What am I?
Tear one off and scratch my head what was red is black instead. What is it?
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.