Answer:
I am a nut with a hole. What am I?
Oh lord! I am not worthy! I bend my limbs to the ground. I cry yet without a sound. Let me drink of waters deep. And in silence I will weep.
What goes up but never comes down?
I am bought by the yard but worn by the foot
In my yard there's a bed with no pillows a trunk with no clothes a branch with no leaves. What am I looking at?
Ripped from my ancestors home beaten and burned I become a bloodthirsty killer.