Compensation
After a day of careless depravity, I go to sleep by force of gravity.
After a day of careless depravity, I go to sleep by force of gravity.
Four short lines, and most of the joke lives in the title. "Compensation" suggests a balance sheet: a day of bad behavior on one side, and on the other, sleep as the payment that squares things up. The speaker admits to "careless depravity" with a shrug, not a confession. There's no hand-wringing here, no promise to do better tomorrow.
What makes it work is the second pair of lines. Sleep arrives "by force of gravity," as if tiredness were a law of physics rather than a choice. The speaker isn't earning rest or being punished; they simply sink into bed the way a dropped object falls. That quiet shift from moral language to scientific language is where the humor sits, and it lets the speaker off the hook without ever claiming innocence.
The mood is dry, wry, and a little weary. It's the tone of someone who knows exactly what kind of day they had and finds it more amusing than troubling, with rhyme that clicks shut like a lid.