The Tree of Misery

As the sun sets,
Life on Earth becomes a reality.
The true part of people awaken,
And the fake hide til the sun shines again.

As the sun sets,
The wind dies down,
Leaving me alone in the dark.
I sit on the swing connected to the tree of misery.
This tree likes to swing me back and forth
Until it's no more.

No one knows where this evil tree is
Or where it actually came from.
But that's because this tree isn't physically real.
And one day, this tree with be destroyed,
And it will take my misery with it as well.
And life will become peaceful again as it was before.