Quagmire

Adroit in this quagmire so meticulously infused I yield yet the ground beneath me moves Alone in a room of people I stand confused Attune in this menagerie so materially abused Seclusion notwithstanding I relinquish, capitulate, cede Devoid of qualm I succumb daftly to the lure revealed Subdued by my rivalry I prevail, endure, exist Simply a nuance of distinction I concede permit Infantile I accede yet somehow circumspectly survey Surreptitiously I allocate the acquisition of the day