Golden treasures I contain guarded by hundreds and thousands. Stored in a labyrinth where no amn walks, yet men come often to cease my gold. By smoke am overcome and robbed, then left to build my treasure anew. What am I? What falls but never breaks, and breaks but never falls? I only exist when i'm not expossed by revealing myself I contradict my meaning. What am I? The more you take, the more you leave behind. What am I? I can speak every language, I can shout or whisper, but i have no voice. What am I? Thanx in advance.
I think you're right with bee, mrchirpy.
I got confused with the, "men come often to cease my gold".
I understand it now - it should read, "men come often to seize my gold".