Lab Rats

We are naught but experiments,
rats inside a maze.
Scurrying about,
our minds a gloomy haze.

Day after day,
test after test.
Injected with knowledge,
and not a moment of rest.

Drunk on information,
we'll crawl into our den.
Plotting our revenge,
on those so called wise men.

But a day will come,
when we will don white coats.
And we'll observe our rats,
while they're busy taking notes.