Answer:
Bury deep, Pile on stones, My mind will always Dig up them bones
I'm flat. You use me everyday. You need me to live. But you give me away everyday. I'm coloured and I have a founding father on me. What am I?
White bird, featherless, flying out of paradise. Flying over sea and land. Dying in my hand.
When young, I am sweet in the sun. When middle-aged, I make you gay. When old, I am valued more than ever.
My teeth are sharp, my back is straight, to cut things up it is my fate.
I have two eyes in the front and a lot of eyes on my tail