The People of Myself

Hey, tell me your name

I am someone from the past and the future

worry not, we're not playing a game

Here we gamble with life, it isn't her to blame

I am Marina, the flaming rays of sun and a wound suture

now, tell me your name

Well planned, but let's walk with no aim

I am Senja. I might and might not come in the picture

don't feel wary, we're not playing a game

Well messed, but it was never yours to tame

This is Alex, the protector and a watcher

sweet honey hey, tell me your name

Here we run and hide, look how you became

I am May, the white dear, the innocent, the reminder

rest tonight, we're not playing a game

Call the devil, names shan't be the same

for we know of your flesh and blood and tumor

Hey, tell me your name

worry not, we're not playing a game