Pages

Its been ages
life is on pages,
you turn one around to look for the last
the next one goes back to where it starts


The problem is with the plot
instead of line there ​are so many dot​s​
what you think is an end
its only a chapter with the bend


why should I bother
when nothing presents itself in order​
why should I ​think whats went wrong
when I don't know where I belong


​Which dot, ​which line  and which page
for many years its only a  cage
as I see , its been ages
my life is on never ending pages