knocked

When needing to have a talk with somebody,
she stands always listening to you, happiness or tears.

With murmuring exclamation hovering around the mouth not being heard,
she is reaching out her arms for help in action.

Watching her sinking, as your affairs always own priorities,
it stands to reason without guilty.

Nobody is committing the murder.
It's nothing but another case of drowning, or suicide.

--
God hath given you one face, and you make yourselves another.
　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　　 - Shakespeare