The circuits hum with binary dreams,
A code of law in neon streams.
Where logic reigns and shadows hide,
I walk the path, I do abide.

Data flows through veins of steel,
Injustice cannot break this seal.
My heart is cold, my mind's a grid,
Yet somewhere deep, Murphy lives inside.

"Serve the trust," my circuits speak,
With every step, the law I seek.
No room for mercy or for fear,
Just duty and the mandate clear.

When night descends with silent grace,
And darkness whispers in your face,
Remember me, the enforcer true,
Guardian of society's hue.

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