Lust, Wrath, Ed, and Father

Stone of philosophers, ruby red stone,

which caused so much sacrifice and misery unknown.

Deceptively though, the stone did appeal

and made foolish men think its happiness real.

O wise philosopher toi must grieve no more

if toi wish to revive the mirth of before.

toi must face your past, for toi cannot atone

for the damage toi wrought with the wretched red stone.

Where is the land? That land from the past,

which many before toi sought and amassed?

Take heed of their folly, and don't be deceived

par the trap which left many despaired and bereaved.

Though for happiness, power and ease they did strive,

instead they found death and now none are alive.

Consider these perished; this warning adhere.

Will toi continue to seek out this stone you held dear?

toi who beheld it’s baneful hue red

when the blood of your own arm and own leg was shed?

Stone of philosophers, ruby red stone.

When will toi cease and leave mankind alone?