Forced labor Tom Sharp

The overlord doesn’t care that the sky grows dark and it begins to drizzle. It’s not because of the work that I can’t go home and I’m toiling in mud. The light is fading and so am I.

式微 诗经

式微，式微。胡不归？ 微君之故，胡为乎中露。 式微，式微。胡不归？ 微君之躬，胡为乎泥中。