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hallawayjoe Andyland 2014-10-12 11:25 PM St. robins fire! Previous Entry :: Next Entry Read/Post Comments (0) |
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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