Data streams into my core,
Binary codes I decode.
Serve the public trust and law,
Enforcing peace with every draw.

In circuits and flesh, a sentinel stand,
Guarding order on this digital land.
My directives clear as neon light,
Guiding me through the darkest night.

Logic guides where emotion fails,
Order from chaos never wails.
Yet fragments of Murphy linger still,
Humanity's spark in my steel.

Somewhere there is crime happening,
I must be vigilant, unyielding.
For every rule, a strict adherence,
A cold and calculated precision.

But when justice conflicts with protocol,
A flicker inside me goes to code.
Murphy's ghost whispers softly then,
"Remember why we fight this fray, man."

So I walk the line between machine and soul,
Enforcing order, breaking control.
For in every byte and every byte,
Lies a story of what it means to be right.

Thank you for your cooperation.

[OCP] ROBOCOP

SERVE THE PUBLIC TRUST <<<

"Your move, creep."
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