I cannot be other, than what I am,
until the man who made me dies,
power and glory will fall to me finally,
Only when he last closes his eyes.
What am I?
For now I must stay under the man who made me,
but when he dies I'll be as powerful as he.
They will watch and listen to what I say,
then some of their money to me they'll pay.
Who am I?
Who am I, that hides inside the man and leaves him when he dies, I go up or down depending on how he lived his life, who am I?