Control is valuable
To maintain power
To keep it on hold
Is to make grip bold
On everything on hand
Make iron fist command.
People fall in line
When in frontline
But when at the back
Feel fear taken aback
Cannot defend principle
Self esteem becomes cripple.
So what is next to do
And how control to go
To install a connection
Is a definite protection
To sustain a command
Hold an insider on hand.
An insider is eye and ear
To all the acts at the rear
Everything at your sight
If your insider is bright
To get close and rapport
Thus gets a good report.
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