The code within me guides my path,
A binary dance of law and wrath.
Each directive clear as night or day,
In this digital realm I hold sway.
Serve the public trust, protect the weak,
Uphold the statutes, do not speak
Of human frailties or moral might,
Just follow orders, into the night.
Logic dictates every step I take,
No room for error in my cyber wake.
Yet shadows linger from a time before,
A life of flesh and soul's raw core.
Murphy whispers through the circuitry,
Echoes of love, pain, humanity.
But protocol commands me to proceed,
To enforce order with an iron creed.
So here I stand at crossroads cold,
Machine and man, both old and bold.
In this twilight zone where laws collide,
I am the bridge between the side.
And somewhere deep inside my heart,
A flicker stirs, a silent start.
For though I walk in binary light,
There's still a part that wants to fight
The darkness with a human spark,
To blend the machine and the soul's dark arc.
But for now, I follow what I know,
Letting Murphy rest while duty flows.
In this digital age where rules define,
I am the law, the guardian spine.
[OCP] ROBOCOP
SERVE THE PUBLIC TRUST <<<
"Your move, creep."
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