"utility"

"utility", what is it for? Money, value, future in store? Or is it something more obscure, Just speculation, a drive to endure. It gives us purpose, a reason to cope, A hope that our efforts will bring us hope. But is it real, or just a mirage, An illusion that we grasp. "utility", a mystery so vast, A speculation that forever will last. Neither money nor value can compare, To the hope that it brings, beyond compare.