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Robin fucking Williams! 2.0



There are people who light themselves on fire
Immolating themselves for a cause

They die a painful death with a
Burning desire to set the world

On fire to end darkness
This is a poem on fire

Robin fuckng Williams nano nano
I wore your Mork mask for Halloween when I was five

Who didn't want to be you
To possess the fire you had

I loved you even in the few movies where you were lame
And of course the many movies where you were on your game

We both have depression
You have crazy talent
I'm just crazy

And
I know what I have to say might cause a furor
But
Robin Williams you were on fire
Everything you said

Everything you did
From Popeye
To mrs. doubtfire
To good will hunting

Dead poets society
The Fisher king
Good morning Vietnam
The list goes on and on

And I will never be able to lick my own inner elbow
And not think of you going down on the world

What dreams may come buddy
What dreams may come

Because too many friends and family have died too soon
Suffered too much and I want my death to mean something
I want my life to mean something

Depression is so dangerous
It can kill us even when we seem like we are on mount Olympus

It can take the gods down
And drown them

In never ending misery. They say
It turned you Robin into Pagliacci

But you were more than a tragic clown
Robin Williams, You were Prometheus

You stole the fire so that
You could open our eyes

This fire burned so greatly
None of us knew how

Scorched you were under your skin
If only we could have somehow gotten in.

I love you robin Williams but if I have to hang myself
I'm going out like Michael Hutchence, in excess!!!!

I want to be a suicidal blonde, masturbating
And asphyxiating and shouting oh god oh god oh god

I want to go up,to St. Peter and say I am the real St. Peter
And go up to god and say hasa diga eebowai!

When I die, I'm going out on fire!!!!!!!!
Did I just shout fire in a crowded theater?

Then Fire! Fire! Fire! Fucking fire!
We are on fire
This world is on fire!

Still, robin, sweet bird
Phoenix who rose from the ashes
A million times, but no more
O, I wish I could have been you
I wish I could make the world laugh

I wish I could have made you happy

I never got to smoke a J with you
Or go to NA with you

You were our sponsor
Thank you

Nano nano
Tell Orson hello.

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