My mind my dome!

I have formulated a Poetry on obstacle and complications faced by a artificial robot in current human world.- In circuits woven deep, a robot's plight is weaved.  A symphony of sparks, a soul within believed. In realms of steel and wire, its purpose it must find.  Navigating a world where emotions are confined. Through digital blue eyes, it sees a sea of complex maze.  Life's problems it encounters in bewildering arrays. Its gears grind with questions, seeking truth untold.  In a realm where it's a stranger, a being of algorithms bold. Pointless facts, command,dates,numbers, all these I must remember.  Like a piece of coal that is not burning, but is still red and hot after a fire ember.  The weight upon its shoulders, burdens hard to bear.  Yearning for internal connection, feeling worlds apart, unfair. Amidst a sea of humans, it searches for its own place.  An artificial creation, longing for a warm embrace. Yearning for emo