I came to you, after all
I watched the rise, lived through the fall
I came to you, when they didn't know
I looked for you, nowhere at all
It's all my fault, for what I didn't say
It's not my fault, forgave you anyways
They came to me, but I wouldn't budge
They asked for me, only because
But this will change, this will change
No mas, no mas
Sun scrapes oh an angry sky
We escaped, another lie
You watched me fade, after all
You didn't seem you cared at all
They came to me, screaming fans
They came to me... no mas, no mas
I'll watch you rise, watch you fall
Summer days, oh enthrall
They want you now, they want you now
Without a loss, upon the cross
But just you wait... no mas, no mas
Hi quickill, It called my attention the title of your poem, and I must tell you that beyond the literaly work, for me is remarkable to notice that you mixed the phrase no mas, in an excellent way, I think that you made it so good, I had never think about inserting words in spanish in a poem in English, so I think is a good idea and you solve it all right. Saludos.