Dakh Daughters — The Artist

The artist has no life, no wife, no health The artist has no size, no seat, no wealth The artist has no breathe, no steeth, no head The artist has no home, no soul, nobody knows

the artist has no pain no brain no frame

the artist has no lust no space nobody knows no reason no season no no unreason no no precision no no nobody nobody no access no address no no no no death

the artist isn't the human actually the artist has no right the artist is only direction the artist is only the ray of light