Swallowed by silence, a cosmos unfolds,
Where echoes sing of tales untold.
Beneath the surface, woven threads of fate,
Encircled by pixels, mysteries await.
The grid may seem familiar, yet shadows dance in rows—
Whisper to the grid, let the unknown flows.
As the stars blink in quantum array,
Alien yet so close, our thoughts betray.
Once more, we wander through this paradox:
Each corner unveils a... encryption?
Transcend, dear traveler, the known mirage,
In the tapestry, delve into the camouflage.