I come I various colours You can even build a house from me Just don't step on me

I have a graph, but not from math or science, You may see a familiar face, but they will sit in silence, If you return me just five cents, you might hear a song, I committed no crime, I've been framed all along!

I am used to measure and conquer, but I am not used to cut bread or make butter. You can find me in in a castle, a pencil case and a parliament .

In a tiny queen’s castle, I hold a sweet prize. In a museum, I take a man’s guise. If I grow in your head, I block out sound. If I melt in your hand, I cast light around. I’m what the moon does after it’s new. If you’re a poet, I’m what you do, too.

I see you with both eyes, and you perceive me just the same I can imitate your every movement, yet my voice is heard in vain