Rewind

I wish I could go back and change what's been altered;
Go back and see my mistakes, my errors, and make them my wonders, my happiest memories.
I want to go back and fix what's left of my fabrications.
I lived a life full of dishonesty, low-morals and values;

But I can't go back;
I wouldn't even if I was capable because what's done is done;
Over. Gone.
I'm living my life in this gift that was granted to me.
Not the past,
nor the future;
That's why they call it the present