Here’s the first poem written by the literary section
Enjoy !

Is he such a bad person to want to die ?Retour ligne automatique
Some days he is thinking about itRetour ligne automatique
Maybe he’s forgotten that he doesn’t have wings to flyRetour ligne automatique
His mind says to turn right but he turns leftRetour ligne automatique
To him, life is a gameRetour ligne automatique
They said « game over, thanks for playing ! »Retour ligne automatique
He forgot that love is painRetour ligne automatique
And now he’s prayingRetour ligne automatique
He still lives his lifeRetour ligne automatique
Some people miss him so muchRetour ligne automatique
He remembers the traces of the knifeRetour ligne automatique
Now he is alone in a churchRetour ligne automatique
Listen how he criesRetour ligne automatique
It represents all our lies.

C.L. 1ere L2