A Joke کے بول

It's just a joke I wasn't trying to tell What the hell? I do not know what I am for I wasn't really keeping score It wasn't really a game Flowers don't grow in an organized way Why should I? A bowl of sugar and some flower stems Their spikes growing I wanted to come from a painting An abstraction Calling up Time and waiting on the line Till I finally say I quit, baby It's just a joke I wasn't trying to tell What the hell? I still don't know what I am for I wasn't really keeping score It wasn't really a game Flowers don't grow in an organized way Why should I?