Answer:
I am a box that holds keys without locks, yet they can unlock your soul.
Soldiers line up spaced with pride. Two long rows lined side by side. One sole unit can decide, if the rows will unite or divide.
People like this usually live in rural areas, unless they are lucky enough to strike oil and move to Beverly Hills.
What flies around all day but never goes anywhere?
Voiceless it cries, Wingless flutters, Toothless bites, Mouthless mutters. What is it?
Do what he says and you'll be fine, don't and you lose the game.