9 To 6?

Yawning at his desk

Bub was still not done.

Floor headcount

Was down to one.

22:48 - glowed his Tissot

Why still here, he's this late?

Been seven hours since he last ate..

Pouring over one or another gadget

Slogger Bub the Human Robo.

Dell was exhausted

"Bubby go home" she said

"Beb is alone, and worried."

"Cannot" Bub sighed

"You know boss Fuf

Dealing with her is tough

She says I don't work enough

Oh it's so rough" Bub cried.

Google could not hear any more

Said "Bub, boss Fuf needs you

To finish her every chore

And fetch her a big score

Leaving you without a clue"

This revelation by Android

Left Bub quite annoyed

He had been such a fool

Work work work like a tool

Now that he connected the dots

So easily gathered his thoughts

'Ungrateful boss, Unhappy wife

Wasn't supposed to be my life'

Thus, on his feet and laptop shut

Newfound bravery in his gut

"This my problem, I will fix

Does not matter if it pays my bills

Office at 9 and home by 6

Overtime no more. Overtime kills."