Alex Angel laid on the couch as he was full of jealousy and sadness at how nobody even came to his show, not even a single damn person. He was heartbroken yet so angered at the audacity of these people.

You... got to choose an ending to my fate, you put me astray...

As he sang one of the lyrics of his song, he became more distressed. Why? Why did nobody came to his show? Was he just made for nothing? If he was a person, maybe... he would get more attention... but he wasn't a person, was he? He wasn't was he?! He got more angered just thinking about the people who haven't even dared to come to his show!