Poem For Robin Williams Poem by Richard Wlodarski

I cried when you had died
Perhaps, 'cause you had lied
You had all of us laughing
In spite of Life's depressing

I cried for your sad childhood
No brother or sisterhood
Only tin soldiers in your company
Many lonely nights in your sympathy

I cried for your lonesomeness
And your life in such a mess
I felt your saddest tears of pain
And the laughter you wished to regain

I cried for your desperate cold nights
Embracing your fears through the fights
My heart went cold when you had died
Knowing that you and we had died