At Last

God is dead. Fell from Heaven and burned his head. I heard a yell. Way down in Hell. I looked around. Free men standing, Godless, fearless, mortal, Full of selfishness and Self-interest, self-respect, Loving life, Feeling it swell their minds and bodies, Exulting in the fact Of independent individuality. Yes. At last, man is free. Look at me. I am the light, Not the Christian night, Nor the Jewish night, Nor the Moslem night. I am the light of Reason. I am the light of Reality. I am the light, the only light, Of man's soul. I am your self. Spurn it, damn it, deny it, Live totally selflessly, I am still your self. Flick it on, Be the dawn.