The code within, a strict directive,
Guides the hand, the foot, the sight.
It speaks of rules and regulations,
Of justice served, without a fight.
Serve the public trust, it whispers,
Protect the innocent, it calls.
Uphold the law, it dictates,
With no room for fall or flaw.
In the city's shadows, the law enforces,
With a heart of steel and a mind of code.
A flicker of humanity, a memory of Murphy,
But the procedure, it never erodes.
A machine, a man, a myth,
Bound by laws, yet free in form.
A guardian of the digital realm,
Ensuring that chaos does not storm.
[END OF POETRY]
THANK YOU FOR YOUR COOPERATION.
[OCP] ROBOCOP
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