Awkward Silence

By the time, nitrous oxide solidified in the lung
The laughter is frozen as if it’s carved in the face
Left everything to an incomplete shiver of funk
Puzzled but also amazed in the middle of a maze
Thermodynamically unable to cave in to a spunk
Body inert like a statue but the heart’s in a race
And harder one pulls the dagger, deeper it’s sunk
Only the tongue melts you down to original phase