I still remember. {Twenty øne piløts fanfiction)

If you think about it, there's three types of people in this dreadful world. Ones who want to live, Ones who want to die, And the few who can't decide. I always considered these three types of people "The Few, The proud and the emotional."
The few of course being the ones who can't decide, The emotional being the ones who want to die, and the proud being the ones who want to live. My problem is, I don't generally fit into any of those. It's not that I wish to be dead, or that I can't decide. I just generally do not fear death or anything after it. I don't fear life and all it brings. I possibly could be the few, than again, if I was the few I would either fear emotion or pride. Or accept them both. I don't accept them, neither do I fear them.