Agent Titan
From Infictive
"Double agents, triple agents,
agents who can't even be described unless you are a professor of mathmatics."The Marquis De Sade in The Invisibles, Arcadia, Pt. 2
But oh! how he no more beseeching reason left Deserted,
Deserted reason and his realms
But acts the diety, How beautiful, if among us mortals men.
The age of Reason has been abanoned. Your scepticism is as much herd insticnt as is the insticnt to serve. Your logic is a deserted and desolate wreck.
A deeper sense. A sense founded on an idea that has been nearly destroyed by hundreds of years of propaganda. Diety. Your acts are creative.
Scrap from a Chris Titan rant,
February 2012, discovered in downtown Seattle, Washington
Titanmachia
A cut up of Keats's "Hyperion"
frozen God Art thou, would sodden ground incline of his away the Circles,
he would taste of Deserted, hours of in the How further than to where his palace-door stars.
natural sculpture in the and cannot I incline of his Thea! of his ear closer to her lips. came was a Goddess bronzed obelisks,
busy to struggle in the come to domineer, did it rest.
in panting the nadir such He might where enter'd full of And arose, and about, an evident not.
such He might this my realms mine.
the vanward than to where lips. And buried from he would sodden ground Now lost, save and Memphian sphinx, And bid old made ruin, sudden dismay, were expanded sisterly,
But weep."
A frozen God Art thou,
Would sodden ground incline away the Circles?
He would taste of deserted hours,
further than where his palace-door stars.
and eve's one rule, and majesty;-- motionless, ear
face; big tears were on! from the oh! how Nor therefore
melodies;
hair might tenour from vault faded eyes, and
This further where her falling hair forth,
blindfold, and cleave upmounting and the thou?" the eastern gates, ocean and rebellion
But where enter'd full
Thus heard, silence, save what Ere first-born tumbled from
A heaven left
Deserted, hours hoary majesty. lifted up
No further full of awe. noon, and eve's bearing was a a as among level
No more beseeching
I will soft clime,
it; throat but sudden dismay, out
struggle in I cannot say, sculpture in the tumbled from left
and the sullen Thea! Thea! Thea!
haunt of hair and bent his of mine. the acts which Deity then hours of ease and Instead of sweets,
did it stately the mirror'd level and on "O wherefore where her falling hair than thought
and majesty;-- motionless,
of wrath; weary Thea! where of my and
For
Manifestations of Spaces Held bursting forth,
for avail:--
But right arm
Shall of ease Also, which Deity supreme heart, oh! how he bending low
Of forth,
blindfold, was a In Nor therefore veiled not.
She bending and the sullen Eager hours of griefs
That wide: Druid locks to shake a tranced summer-night, not:--No, though fear; He I see them, fire,
I threat
Held anxious and in quite, come to domineer, No further than as among level heaven he of his of cavern;
hair
No further earthly fire,
diamond-paved lustrous what 'mid her reeds hope, and chaos? Where?"--That word of his broad slow-breathed quake
He pac'd curb,
To this and
For as of earthly fire, smoothest silence, save melodies;
hair struggle in the air, Scorches and Memphian and crumble this or
That wide: or gloom-bird's hated throat but came men. earth-born sweet
or gloom-bird's hated threat
Held bursting tranced summer-night,
her natural theatres of left
Deserted, hours the mirror'd level day unbelief has not arcs, and cannot he of his broad reverence, though to one His tone:
in a by the them,
From night,
He I soft, hid,
Until after bending cloud. No stir her night I cannot mirror'd level day
the mirror'd level This further than to the sad Goddess weeping sleep on:--O human natural sculpture in
big tears of crowded men sweet
And vault to vault,
Shall upon gloom-bird's hated screech, in cathedral sweet,
But weep." have He breath'd toll of his passing
I, C{oe}lus, day
Robs pleasant hours of ease
This further but came I Thus brief; then about, and eve's one of crowded men another
And arose, his And bid his ear
Not heard heavens quake
He throat but came
For as among Memphian sphinx,
Pedestal'd of his passing O For I have
the familiar Which met at
Also, silence, was wont, his palace-door Instead of cavern;
Spaces of fire, save the new a cold, closer to came men.
Also, Scorches and Memphian sphinx, too, near curb, making way
hours of ease
And thine hoary No more beseeching
Of stone, anxious and in had ceas'd, unbelief has on "O wherefore sleepest his broad slow-breathed melodies; rest.
canst.--Be thou on the mortal world what Ere half O spectres busy in majesty. lifted up in the How after bending low natural space,
Thus them wide pleasant advance did it By reason of in feet,
And veiled quite, come in. vault to fear; like anxious of his broad
Look before by a dismal rack natural BOOK I
in to struggle in the
her reeds
blindfold, and hid, expanded sisterly,
dismal rack natural the among us wrath; weary griefs
Where?"--That
As or and rule, and wide pleasant hours of
and eve's one advance did it the How beautiful, if Thus whisper'd further than my was wont, oh! how Nor therefore stars.
Then near curb,
To crowded men another chaos? and cannot I when he would taste Memphian sphinx, Pedestal'd fled
did it woes, any haunt of courts, with sweat,
in the sad Goddess the sad Goddess weeping stars.
Then vale was a Goddess a tranced summer-night, a tranced summer-night, divinity
Spreading nadir deep
heavier was wont, his finger closer God; and majesty;-- motionless,
muscular
for her cold finger tint and Instead of I saw my first-born from left
Deserted, O aching time! a blood-red pale vermeil tint and hid, dawn in season than to where it his wide shoulders, season 'mid her to earthly fire,
Anxiety and unhappiness of of digital submission.
We in ten of pain or when this contact took.
A simple drift to bullets.
