Where Do the Gray Folks Go When They Die?

Where do the gray folks go when they die --
The kind whose lives, bodies stir black and white?
The Bible speaks briefly to sheep and to goats
But says nothing of poets and passers of notes,
Or people whose sense of charity's cliquish --
Kind to close inner circles but otherwise dickish,
Or the out-going, ice-breaking, fun-loving people
Who have seen the insides of more bars than steeples.
Where do the gray folks go when they die?
What's the beyond like for regular guys?