Answer:
When young, I am sweet in the sun. When middle-aged, I make you gay. When old, I am valued more than ever. What am I?
If a man carries my burden they will get crushed to death. Though not rich I leave silver in my track.
Fatherless and motherless. I was born without sin roared when it came into the world. But I never spoke again.
I go up and I go down, towards the sky and the ground. Iβm present and past tense too, letβs go for a ride, me and you. What am I?
When I am caught I am thrown away. When I escape you itch all day.
Ripped from my ancestors home beaten and burned I become a bloodthirsty killer.