The Stone

Twisted tongues upon your souls regret no actions upon your face when blood enters the eye, soiled in pain and anguish, the Stone does not break before you, it is left untouched for you to hold.


2

When touched with precious demand, a light is blessed to you from the Stone, it is reckoned with patience and protection, selling yourself to the cursed is not known here.


3

The patient amongst you reveal themselves in harmony with the Stone, it does not reckon for you a blessing from the people, your words are silent again to their whispers, their souls are not in anguish because you are patient, your word is heeded in the next call.

Your words upon the Stone usher a song from the heavens with broken Time or Matter sold to the cursed before the arrival of the Messenger, told through this book.


5

It is not known to caress the Stone in turmoil or torture, there are no flavours of purity here to satisfy your demand for it, the Stone is quiet and wandering, it does not carry qualities unmatched to your own, you are with the Stone here.