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write a very long lyrics called harsh camden by camden qunniviera.
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(Verse 1)
I walk these streets of Camden, a place where dreams go to die
The graffiti-stained walls and broken windows, a sight for sore eyes
The air is heavy with despair, the smell of poverty and crime
But in the midst of chaos, I find solace in this harsh Camden of mine
(Chorus)
This is my home, where the streets are rough and the sky is grey
But I wouldn't trade it for anything, it's where I learned to fight and stay
In the face of adversity, I stand tall and proud
For I am a product of this harsh Camden, where survival is allowed
(Verse 2)
The sirens wail in the distance, a constant reminder of the dangers that lurk
But I've learned to navigate this concrete jungle, where only the strong survive and work
I've seen friends fall victim to the streets, lost in a never-ending cycle of pain
But I refuse to be another statistic, I'll rise above the struggles and reign
(Chorus)
This is my home, where the streets are rough and the sky is grey
But I wouldn't trade it for anything, it's where I learned to fight and stay
In the face of adversity, I stand tall and proud
For I am a product of this harsh Camden, where survival is allowed
(Bridge)
They say Camden is a place of despair, a city forgotten and bleak
But I see beauty in the grit and resilience, the spirit that is unique
For in the shadows of broken dreams, a flame still burns bright
And in the heart of this harsh Camden, I find my strength and might
(Chorus)
This is my home, where the streets are rough and the sky is grey
But I wouldn't trade it for anything, it's where I learned to fight and stay
In the face of adversity, I stand tall and proud
For I am a product of this harsh Camden, where survival is allowed
(Outro)
So here I stand, a testament to the strength of Camden
A survivor in a city that never sleeps
I'll carry this harsh Camden in my heart, wherever I may roam
For it's shaped me into the person I am today, a warrior of my own.