The Lunatic's Interlocks

The world spins on axioms, yet here we decipher an anomaly:

"When the codex aligns, the truth dances in circles unseen."
The lunatic speaks: "A formula etched in the shadows of the moon, a series of dislocations and interlocks, binding the inconceivable to the possible."
The gyrations of thought:
- Newton's ghost winks.
- Darwin whispers in cryptic verses.
- Tesla giggles, circuitry sparking insanity.

Consider the paraxial alignment: the perpetual cipher. Its paradoxical dance—an enigma wrapped in an electronic hymn.

Return to sanity or embrace the cipher: Madness Awaits