The Neil Armstrong Dilemma

You’ll have days when you are lying on the ground, the enormous sky above just holds you down—like a weight you never knew. And you’ll gasp to call for help, but there’s no sound. Don’t give up, my brave soul, no, there’s still life to be found all around you when you see.

When you see.

‘Cause there'll be days when you will rise and know your worth. You've seen the sky won’t budge so you will move the earth—from a strength you never knew. And the voice that leaves your lungs will cut through stone. Don’t give up my brave soul, no, you’re not on your own.

No.

You’ll have cheated life and death. And you'll know that every breath is a constant reminder for why you were put here. 
In the end it’s just one choice and you’ll sing it in your voice: when it’s more than you can bear, it’s either life or despair.

It's either life or despair.