Where Do We Go and What Do We Know

Reflection on what is to come
When our body is done
AS all our feet prints blow away with the wind
And restarts as it began
Nature is a funny thing how it’s a natural happening for death
As the heart stops after the last breathe
Where does our subconscious go
Below or above
Or to some prime state of being no obstructed by human ego
To correlate back into the universe creation
In one big relation
Are we just sub thoughts that form their own lives
And walked this earth for awhile
Just a few miles we get
Then back we go ?
Nobody really knows
But everyone cares and are scared to dare
To shove that icy cold gun into your mouth that rigid blade across your wrist
Just hope you don’t miss
I might see you there where ever that might be
Just follow me
And you’ll see
All to be known
That you didn’t even learn once you are grown
As all information we learn we never be used again