Crucible (not silly as with some - more just bad)

Her very own crucible held the meaning of runcible, the charges being quite nonsensical.

But how can you fight when the collective might erects an alternative sight -

And when the glory of all, builds from lies a wall, that is insurmountably tall?

So that nothing you say can pave your way out of this hideous unholy affray.

And you reason as to why it was treason they cried before throwing you into a prison?

All you know is they switched, started calling you bitch, then accused you of being a witch.

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When a courtroom crucible holds the meaning of runcible you surely should fear the nonsensical.

And clattering brutes, who’ll become the root, of a journey that turns you to soot.

But when the mob stands firm, the mob'll make you squirm, the mob'll create their worm -

To touch and to burn, to grind and to churn, to try and to "make you learn” -

So when men start to pry maybe turn tail and fly cause these arseholes want you to fry

When fear of women turns from merely suspicion to outright and bloody perdition.

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So run from the crucible with its meaning of runcible, a world completely nonsensical -

Leave behind dread men, form your own haven, under the banner of only women;

Or rise up and take lead, show them how to bleed, your own ambition do feed;

Or merely make them learn, their opinions do turn, make a new society, even and firm.

But don't be coy, don't let them toy, don't let them suck your joy -

Because that creates the crucible, with the meaning of runcible - a world completely nonsensical.