I’m always hungry, I must always be fed, The finger I touch, Will soon turn red.

I am a place of gymnastic feats Or just a playground for kids and adults I am a safe place, but beware of my my rim Beware that I don't tear

Me first, then you. Just try to do what I do. Watch for trucks, keep your bearings, grind to fake, security staring. If you miss when I hit, its a letter for you. I flipped hard down the stairs, better hope you can too!

When trouble occurred on one side of the land, a signal fire lit in a tower by hand. When darkness surrounds and hope becomes thin, it’s the light shining bright that guides you back in. The farther you get the signal will weaken. A bee brother or sister could be called your. . .

I am both a seat and a bed, depending on your laziness. I know all your favorite shows and your worst posture habits. I slowly swallow loose change and missing socks.