Rat In A Box
Craving for another fix
Addicted to the bait
The rat that Skinner once foretold
Comes early, never late
And presses all the buttons
For pellets one by one
No care that she’s predictable
So long she has won
Won the reward she wants to win
The feather in her hat
With belly filled to oversized
Yet branded on her back
But in actual reality
She is a rat in box
Responding just as she is bid
Until fed to the fox!