I have to tell a tale about a girl who's so screwed, she was born into a life with everything to lose. Her father sold her to the trade when she was just a child, she was seventeen and never ever learned to smile. She took a bullet and she blew out her brains. She didn't say goodbye, she just went away. And now he's missing and he wish she was here; Her name is Angel and she had a bad year. [...] What's the point of screaming out if no one gives a damn? What's the point of reachig out if no one lends a hand?
She had passed the point where there's nothing left to give. She was seventeen and never ever learned to live. She needed an angel to love and no one sent her an angel. She needed an angel to love her but no one sent her and angel. (WDJG? — TPR)