Under The Lights Poem by Jesse Pickens

In the bible it states that no sin is more fraudulent than another, so in this mighty country that we have labelled the Home of the Free,
why do we judge each other,
constantly dropping the judicious mallet that belongs to God,
point fingers and ridicule the next man,
determined to cause fright but inside we are petrified it might,
be our turn to face this judgmental fight,
what will they say when your sins are broadcast... Under the Lights