Answer:
I'm a vegetable that is a long, green stalk. I'm usually eaten at thanksgiving with cheese or peanut butter.
What can't you eat for breakfast?
Men seize it from its home, tear apart its flesh, drink the sweet blood, then cast its skin aside.
Squeeze it and it cries tears. As red as its flesh, but its heart is made of stone.
It's a symbol and a fruit, For man's folly, evil's root. But also for great inspiration, and famous application.
What do you purposefully put lots of in and on your body, but run away from when you encounter it outside?