Answer:
The faster you run the harder it is to catch me
I drive men mad for love of me, easily beaten, never free. What am I?
What is harder to catch the faster you run?
I need to be taken from you before you can have me.
I have three heads. Cut off one I become stronger. Cut off two I become ten.
Ripped from my ancestors home beaten and burned I become a bloodthirsty killer.