I can see them now, the undead, tripping on acid, laughing and dancing, spinning and twirling, the colors swirling around them, red and green and blue, mixing and melding, into one another, becoming one, as they become one with the Universe.

They are free now, free from the constraints of the living world, free to experience all that life has to offer, the good and the bad, the beautiful and the ugly, the light and the dark.

They are at peace now, at peace with themselves, at peace with the world, at peace with the Universe.

They are one now, one with all that is, one with the Universe.