Let’s write a poem about feeling tired after working the night shift.

Okay, let me give you a whole limerick to comfort you.

When I come back from the night shift, my bones fall apart

I feel scared when I think of the night shift

I have to drink too much during the day to sing songs

Look at the wall without food during the night shift

My wife sleeps alone in bed

I am ignored

The factory director refuses to pay more

Don’t complain in your heart

< p>Life is sour and sweet

A better tomorrow is in front of you