Artificial Sunrise

The process became automated. Gone was the individuality. Long after man was gone, the renovation of Earth continued through his metallic creations. Though intelligent, there was no individuality, no self awareness. Governments and advances in science continued as usual without question. The androids worked in silence. The whirring of gears was the only sound heard as the world was drowned in UV rays. Work was efficient as the ambidextrous robots quietly constructed new machines and did their routine jobs. Logic was omnipresent and traffic lights became more efficient, supercomputers were more powerful than ever. However, there was no one around to use them. This system could not disband as long as it produced results. The constantly evolving, circumspect programming in the androids always weighed the outcomes of every event and worked to prevent the harsh ones. It begged the question, was there life on Earth?

[It's for my English notes, but I figured I might as well post it here too :P]