Answer:
What is the thing which, once poured out, cannot be gathered again?
An open ended barrel, it is shaped like a hive. It is filled with the flesh, and the flesh is alive!
You should keep it as straight as can be, yet very few do. Most of the time it's slightly bent or curved. Your sadness usually causes it to bend further, but donβt bend it for too long or it may never be able to fully straighten out again. What is it?
I am the fountain from which no one can drink. For many I am considered a necessary link. Like gold to all I am sought for, but my continued death brings wealth for all to want more.
All about, but cannot be seen, Can be captured, cannot be held, No throat, but can be heard. Who am I?
I can only be played on a windy day