I can't stand these lie's

I cant stand these lie's I seem to weave -
the more I say the less I believe.
Truth hits you hard across the face -
watching you wish you where someother place.
The storys I've told have hold of your soul -
they'll take you away and never let go.
To place's not there and world's unborn -
these thought's I have my mind is so torn.
Into the lands of my dreams I shall drift - 
here is forever no sands of time sift.
This maze I create in the back of my mind -
lost and alone I stumble on blind.
Storys are told to bring things alive -
without them I doubt that we'd of survived.