To paint over wall graffiti
Over the 1651
Excitement swept the crowed
We always loaned our maps
With the west at the top
Strong support among the workers
The doors crashed open
With the 1651 maps

Much of the world was asleep
When angry face crowded the street
Wanting to replace
The thatched straw with slate
We have stayed unaware
Of what was going on
What with the noise of rifles
Below and left to right