Just A Minute đź•’

Jeremee Tyler
1 min readJun 11, 2020

Give me a minute of your time,

a slight, schedule adjustment

Because I’m seeking justice; or is it, just us?

How is it we never met — yet you’ve already decided, that you don’t trust us?

I mean, I’ve only scratched the surface.

& speaking of my surface, God made my skin on purpose!

6' 4" Tattoos, let me guess... I got you nervous.

Lord knows, if I raise my voice, they got their popcorn ready;

Like “Aye, Look! There go one of the acts from the local circus!”

We asked, “When will they see Us?!”

Not guilt yourself, to serve us.

Yes, I got a degree; though it’s not to become a mathematician,

I do know the answer, to a very specific problem;

when you add to our subtraction, you take part in division;

& if sin is the root, then actions reveal the symptoms.

I told you — all I needed was a minute of your time;

so if you read this, like I wrote it - you finished by 59.

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Jeremee Tyler

I am God's Architect, seeking to glorify Him - in all that i do; by extending His Grace. - J.