It was armed and 10 feet at the head.
Shiny chrome and golden parts.
It even had a pair of mechanical hearts.
“Follow me, it’s time for patrol!” [Confirmed. Beginning Patrol!]
Lawmaster followed my patrolling cadence
staying close behind as I surveyed.
It beeped then stopped. [Unsafe! Danger sensed!]
I heard footsteps, saw someone flee.
I dashed to pursue with nothing in my way.
Down a dark dead-end with no criminals to see.
I returned to Lawmaster with a sigh.
His empty frame on blocks; in place with a sign.
“Maybe don’t make your cops out of replaceable parts.”