Answer:
I'm flat. You use me everyday. You need me to live. But you give me away everyday. I'm coloured and I have a founding father on me. What am I?
There is a creature of God whose body is hard; it does not wish to eat unless you strike its head.
Be sure to shout for its answers are weak, but there is no language it cannot speak.
Snake coiled round and round. Snake deep below the ground. Snake that's never had a head. Snake that binds but not with dread.
I cannot be other than what I am, until the man who made me dies. Power and glory will fall to me finally. Only when he last closes his eyes.
A leathery snake, with a stinging bite. I'll stay coiled up, unless I must fight.